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Poem, A Part of my Life

In my life this much is true,

I’ve had guns pulled on me more times than a few,

While this was being done,

I decided enough was enough so in two of those cases,

I took them out of the perpetrator’s hands,

While staring at their faces,

In one other time this much more can be found,

As the gun was pointed at my face,

I refused to be afraid while this man tried to put me in the ground,

So stare right back I did in this particular case,

While he just looked back at me then off in his car he fled,

Standing there with my mouth wide open,

I came to realize how much more of a coward this proved I was instead,

By refusing to run away the thought came over me; how I was a coping,

By being fake brave; instead of just running away and hoping!