The Bullet Is In Her Brain

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By LaShawnna

Its all because of you, you let her feel alone, and now she's goine.Thanks to you she lost her life, she wanted people to understand, but they wouldn't take the time to they thought to themselves "Oh she'll be alright." but even you wouldn't take the time to care, and she cared for you more than you'll ever know.She thought you'd care if she lived or died but the truth is you didn't care enough to help her, so as she takes the gun tonight, she crys because she really doens't want to die.But this is her last resort she puts the gun to her head, and weeps she thinks one last thought that just happens to be about you, and she pulls the trigger, now the bullet is in her brain.

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