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She dose everything
For him
She fakes being
A murderer
Just to
Keep him
Safe

She held
A gun to
A girls head
Empty
Barley even
Pulling the trigger
As a man
Shoots the girl
Hidden behind her

One day he
Asked her to
Kill the
Wrong person
Someone
Close to
That man she'd
Do anything for
She couldn't do it
And by
not shooting her
The man
From behind
Shoot him
In front of
His other
Friends in
The gut
Pining that shoot
On her making
Them think it
Was her
She killed
The man
From behind

She walked
into the hospital
His friend
Got up and
Pushed her back
Anger in them
She was crying
She hated it
Herself and
As that
Friend yelled
The one she
Was told
To shot stepped
In front of her
"Let her see
Him"
The friend said
And she
quickly walked
Past them
Into that room
Crying and
Apologizing

She left for
A few weeks
The next time
She saw him
He was angry
As she
told him
the truth
He didn't
Wouldn't believe
Her
So with tears
I'm her eyes
She put
the gun
To her head
And
*Bang*

For a book I'm working on. Do you think she died? yes or no?

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