she tried to hold on.
she tried to fight it.
her baby’s cries pushed her on.
she couldn’t stop it.
the pain ricocheted;
the bullet ploughed on.
something trickled down her arm;
it pulsed,
she bled
Red.
she tried to hold on.
she tried to fight it.
her baby’s cries pushed her on.
she couldn’t stop it.
the pain ricocheted;
the bullet ploughed on.
something trickled down her arm;
it pulsed,
she bled
Red.
𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓼 