You don't even need a gun,
You don't need any pills.
If you ever want to die,
Fall in love; you'll get killed.
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Don't bother with a pistol,
Their mouths are the swords around your heart.
Don't bother with a rope,
Their words are the things that tear your world apart.
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Beautiful Road; LuciaRoche | ✔️
Poetry/BOOK THREE/ from the ROAD TO HOME™ series. All works are Copyrighted © by LuciaRoche. Follow me as I continue the road that is my life.
