I put the gun to my head
I put my finger on the trigger
I look in the mirror
I see a broken girl
broken memories
scars
mental and physical
I pull the trigger
I scream
there is blood on a note from her boyfriend to that broken girl
she doesn't want anyone to know
what they were talking about
she doesn't want to hurt him
he doesn't want to hurt her
they make it equal
with one shot
that broken girl can now erase the broken memories and scars
YOU ARE READING
heartbreaks and almost all
PoésieI just love the poems I write even if they suck balls