You handed me over
the pistol
and put it against your head.
You told me
to pull the trigger
and that it was the only choice I get.
But I do have a choice.
I can put it down
and bleed against
the knife
you held against me.
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Miscellanea
PoetryThis is a collection of prose, poems, and quotes continuing Trinkets. If you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you!
