bye

fire that hole
burn the mind
nuts

wrapped in fears
wrapped in sadness
attack oneself with a compassion hope
desiring for love and caring

never thought of the bullets
might head to no-where-else but …
tearing apart what had been there

sorry
totally out of the frame
breaking the crystal glass
pricking smile

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