Poems From the Saddest Soul

Bullet

Take the gun,
To my head
Kill me now
Watch me die
I'll take the bullet
For you.
But would you do the same?
Can I really count on you,
To help me out?
Or are you just like the rest?
The ones who are fake
The ones who will shoot you
The ones who will stab you in the back
Are you?
I would take a bullet for you
Only if you did the same
I doubt it.
-M.R. 3/7/19 12:10 p.m.