I run to my parent's room, only to find them dead,
They're just laying there covered in red
I've been brought to court and there's only one thing I say,
"I don't know what happened, but whoever killed them will pay."
The kids at school whisper about the murder,
They point at me and say, "It was her."
I've tried to tell them it wasn't me,
But that's not what they see
I'm nothing but a killer in their eyes,
I can no longer handle all the lies
Standing on the tracks, I can hear the train,
When it hits, let's just hope my blood won't stain
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Poem was written on: May 17th, 2017.
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Poems From The Dark Minded
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