You Killed Her
The gun lays there now.With her blood dripping out of it.
This life yeah it killed her.
You broke her.
She lays there now in her own blood.
Her warm blood.
You never did anything to save her.
You just broke her down more.Causing her to pick up the gun.
She knew this was the easy way out.
This was her last breath.
And this was your final chance to save her.
You let it slip through your hands like sand.
She took your abuse.
Blaming herself for all of it but knowing in her heart it truely was yours.
She's free now.
You can't make her bleed anymore.
You can't bruise her.
She an Angel.
But this guilt will haunt you forever.
May you suffer in hell.
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