I got shot

 

The night I got shot
Was a night of total disbelief.
The thoughts stolen from
my mind by a thief.
I thought that this could
never happen to me.
The feeling of adrenaline rushing
as I hear my heart start to beat;
the sight of blood gushing
left me barely on my feet,
hearing lots of crying as they
look at my wounds so deep
I’m wishing I would have never left
That night, stayed home to sleep.

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