Bang bang
I’m on the ground
Bang bang
A pond of blood, dark thick blood around his body
Bang bang
His chest doesn’t rise
Bang bang
Black dots swirl in my line of vision
Bang bang
I feel a breath near my ear
It whispers one word and it's my name
Bang bang
I get up and take his hand
I kiss the blood around his temples
Bang bang
We reach a tunnel
I take his gun and kiss him
He bids goodbye and I kill him
Bang bang
The gun is still aimed at the motionless body near my feet
My hand is immobile. Frozen, like his heart
I can’t breathe
Bang bang
I shoot myself
Bang bang
I see him on the ground
Bang bang
A bullet through my chest
Bang bang
I smile at God and welcome death
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Poesia❝One person's craziness is another person's reality.❞ A collection of stories and poems. ❧ poetry #174 ❧ short story #377 ❧ 9th of july