Wonderment |
I wonder what goes through your mind as you hold that pistol to your head or the shotgun to your chest I wonder what your body really does before you pull the trigger. I wonder if they wonder will my best friend miss me? will my boyfriend know I'm gone? I wonder if they realize this isn’t a dream they aren’t going to wake up after the bullet is fired. I wonder if they want to turn back and try to reason with themselves. I wonder if they really realize one person does love them I wonder if they leave a note just to say good-bye. I wonder if they look up one last time into the deep blue sky. I wonder if they cradle the gun like it is some kind of baby child. I wonder if when the gun goes off if they have a second to look around and realize what they have done wrong. I wonder if they go to heaven and look down on earth and ask the angel to send them back. I wonder if it really is a dream and I wonder if this bullet is just the thing I need to wake up. |