Unknown Crime

Everyday I feel a certain way

A feeling that I can’t escape 

No matter where I go

It follows me 

The past and the memories

Of all my mistakes

Made me who I was 

No matter how damned

I am today

However, the tears and scars

Preserve the pain I once felt 

At a certain age

The images play over and over

In my mind

Of some terrible crime

I know I must possess

The strength to carry on 

To live free of those threats

Someday I will be free of my own secrets…


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