Russian Roulette

by Amanda   Nov 23, 2005


( Rather Morbid. )

He walks into the room with his head held high
One bullet in his left hand,
The gun in his right.
He sits down beside her
She smiles a bit.
Nervously, they both lean in for a kiss.
She looks uncertain,
He loads the gun.
He says "Now sweetie, lets have some fun."
There are two spaces, just one bullet.
He hands her the gun and says "Cock it and pull it."
Her eyes go wide, she lets out a cry.
She drops the gun, tears in her eyes.
He's already crying, its easy to see.
He picks up the gun, lays it at her feet.
He says "Just do it!"
She asks him why.
He says"I want you to be the last I see when I die.."

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  • 18 years ago

    by Jennifer

    I love it.

  • 19 years ago

    by Spitfire

    Thats amazing !!
    i added you to my favortives!!
    great job
    a lot of emotions on the end !!
    5/5