Name after name
Each one hits my heart like a gunshot
And you're holding the gun
In the same hand that held mine so tight when I needed you most
The same fingers that brushed my hair out of my eyes so gently
Are pulling the trigger repeatedly
Cassie
Mary Jane
Anna
They slam into my heart
Bullseye
I can feel the shattered pieces tear my soul
You ask me to apologize
For bleeding out
When you're the one who killed me
You lay in the gun in my hand
Before walking away
Leaving the blame with me
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