Me, the Bullet

You said you dodged a bullet. 
If I was the bullet, 
Then I shot myself. 
And barely grazed you. 
If I was the bullet
Then I killed myself. 
And left you with a scar. 
Alternatively,
If I am the bullet, 
Then I shot myself. 
And you got hurt trying 
To intercept pain that was not
Yours to take.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
September 17, 2019 at 9:07 PM
Oh. I love this. Explosive write!
Nova Avatar
November 2, 2019 at 9:24 PM
Thank you so much Maureen!!
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