I Can Be Her...

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Yeah, I can be her,

With my gun in my mouth,

I'll shoot this off,

Like a tiny bon fire.

This little bitch,

Can be anything,

And if I whisper in these lines,

You'll never even hear it.

You'll never even get a taste.

Because this little bitch,

She's my little bitch,

She can shoot this one off,

And she can drive that stick.

And you can call her clever,

And it will be me all along.

Because I'm the little bitch,

That pulled that trigger.

I said I can be her,

And you'll doubt that mind,

But some other morning,

You'll have this bitch by your side.

You'll say you never saw it,

And I'll pull that trigger,

Because I'm the little bitch,

Gonna shoot this one off.

Gonna take this one out,

Like a tiny bon fire.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Written for you.  You'll never know who you are.  I hate this poem.  

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