The Gun
by christina
I never thought i'd pick it up pr think about being dead.
I never thought i'd load it or put it to my head.
I never thought i'd pull the triger i never thought you'd cry.
I did'nt think you even cared. Did i really want to die?
I never thought so many would come, i thought i had no friends. and in the end it can't be undone its Permanent being dead!