Wish Death

They won’t miss me,
I do declare.
Just before,
I fall in midair.

I spin the chamber,
and the pot gets bigger.
Just before,
I pull the trigger.

She is out there,
preparing a dish.
Just before,
I get my death wish.


One response to “Wish Death

  1. WOW if I was to tell anyone all the things that went on the day this poem was published, I would have done the deed just because I disclosed it ! For my own Sanity I choose to be a Loving Mother and Ignore it.

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