"The Gunshot"
I'm down on my luck
I have nothing to prove
Now I'm just stuck and theres nowhere to move
I don't even have something to lose
Let alone any time to improve
Feels like theres no one left to remove
So theres no one left to choose
If I could change I would not
I'd just stay confused
With my mind in this knot
To prove how I never forgot
The day that my heart got shot
A "Tony" Poem
This poem was written by Tony Breese on Feb 29, 2008.
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I like this. I don't knwo if you mean it this way but like I feel like I have lost everybody and can lose no more, and I can't fix anything.