Bullets

Just somthing i wrote at school.

Bullets


Words can also be like bullets.

Some just fly by and miss you, not affecting you.

Some just graze you, leaving a small wound that will heal over time.

But the one bullet that does hit you, it hits you hard.

Leaving a wound that will never fully heal.

Leaving a scar that will last your lifetime.

They can make you bleed heavily.

It could kill you over time if no one is around to help you.

If someone does help you, it will still hurt for a while.

Then when the pain stops, you think you're fine.

But when you look down at it, It's still there.

Being a painful reminder all your life.

Making you wish it never happened.

But the person who shot you is affected too.

At first they feel successful, But they'll eventually regret it.

Also leaving a painful memory for all their life.

Everyone gets affected in the end.

Words are JUST like bullets.