I push the release.../...it didnt work... drop the shiny mag.../...you did this to me... WANT more bullets.../...i bleed for YOU... metal on metal.../...i drop TO the floor... new mag in.../...you KNOW what you did... pull the slide back.../...THERES no beat in my heart... round jumps into place.../...NOTHING left to live for... click. off goes the safety.../...this feels so WRONG... raise the barrel.../...toy WITH my heart... pull the trigger.../...goodbye world, from ME... click.../...******...
Just so you readers know, i am NOT suicidal. this is a Triplicate poem(just designed it.) you can read the first part (all parts before the ".../...") second part (all parts after the ".../...") third part (the capitolized parts) or all at once!