I sit at my table
Staring at my gun
To pick it up i am unable
Even though I know it would be fun
To say you loved me
Then send me a tape of you screwing someone
Just to get back at me
What did I do to anyone
That would make you do this?
I have nothing left
I lost my job when my boss saw us kiss
Without a job, I lost my apparment and everything left
So just give me the bullet...
Stop the agony
Just give me the bullet..
If I succed it wont be a fellony
It's time to play Russian Rulet
I pick up the gun, click*
I just wanted to be you Juliet
I pick it up again, click*
Why do you keep this going?
Don't you see what your doing to me?
Never mind what im doing
If I was gone you still wouldn't care about me
If you slit my throat right here
With my last gasp of air I'd appologize for bleeding on you shirt
I chugged the last of my beer
Wishing i could stop this hurt
I pick up the gun, click*
Just give me the bullet...
Maeve Sinclair Community Member 
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