You may have shot me
But I gave you bullets
I loaded the gun
I put your hands
On the trigger
And pointed it as well
I told you not to shoot
But you did it anyways
Is it really your fault
Or am I the one to blame
YOU ARE READING
My Book of Poetry ChH
PoetryThis is just what the title says alot if not all of it will be free verse meaning it won't rhyme or follow any sort of pattern This is Chapter H This Chapter is complete
