Bullet so small...

by Jenie   Mar 21, 2006


I sat there with my tears on my face,
i felt the water run down.
each drop running their race.
i shook as i remembered all that i knew_
i remembered us, we, i remembered you!
i sat there with my gun in my hand,
i felt my knees lock,
they were fighting with my legs to stand!
i felt my temple pressured with the scope.
"once you pull this trigger, you`re dont for...
its no joke."
that bullet was filled with something so BIG,
yet...in the shape of something so small.
i no this because i pulled the trigger...
now to the ground, i fall.....

(i loved ya, BuRgEr)

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