7 Part Haiku

0.1
What is this in my hand?
oh my God, it is a gun!
And it aims at you.

0.2
"ARGH! Why?" You ask me?
"It's because you broke my heart,
I saw you with him."

0.3
Tears roll down her face,
"I'm sorry, please don't kill me,"
I begin to smile.

0.4
"Maybe I should say,
this was never meant for you."
I point it at me.

0.5
"I hope you have felt,
just the smallest bit of fear,
at losing your life.

0.6
That is how I felt,
A surging of great despair
When you hurt me so."

0.7
I pull the trigger,
And exist no more except
In the fear i left.

The End

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