Bullet,
Small,
Pointed end,
Silver,
That's what your bullets looked like,
That's what the bullet in my chest looked like,
You missed my heart,
I don't know if I'm greatful or not,
Should I be?
I mean,
I love you,
I would kill for you,
Die for you,
But after that,
I don't think I can love again,
But,
As you shot me you whispered:
"I love you and I'm so sorry."
That's not love,
You tried to kill me!
Why?
Why did you try to kill me?
What did I do?
I remember the look on your face as you watched me bleed out,
Full of satisfaction and no trace of guilt or remorse,
I closed my eyes,
And you thought I was dead.
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I have almost all the chapters written out, should I just publish all of them today?
Hmm, idk.
My zero readers what do you think?
-Author-nim
