October 2011
30 posts
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Open Fire
The words shoot out of your mouth like bullets into me
Your fingers leave the trigger unknowingly
You are oblivious to the pain I feel
My tears make things more real
Theres blood on your hands now, it didn’t take much time
Remorse floods into your heart when you realize it’s mine
I wish the bullets didn’t puncture my skin
I wish I could turn my back on them, like...
