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All Your Bullets


Little ones inside your graves futures taken before they were made you don't deserve to leave this way people praise your fallen status in the name of vengence and hate claiming god told them to be this way tears falling drowned out your yells so selfish of you to make this about yourselves how would you feel when faced with shells little angels take your flight hearts are broken for your plight stop those bullets from leaving ignorant mouths tonight
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Blood_Rainicorn

Hey everyone, I'm a very thoughtful and introspective aspiring writer. I've gone through some heavy stuff and writing helps tremendously and I joined powerpoetry to keep me inspired and going and help deal with the demons. I love music, making independent short films and music videos and of course writing.

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Blood_Rainicorn
<p>You should really check out this rolling stone article I read about a young man and his friends who were shot at and one was killed because his music was too loud! This happened in a stand your ground state. Sad stuff but it really does point out some of the major issues with guns in america. Thanks for your support!</p>
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<p>as a community</p><p>we need to voice and address gun violence</p><p>it has impacted our lives all over the world</p><p>keep writing and also, write about what you can do to prevent gun violence</p>
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