I am dying <br />I wonder why this happened to me <br />I hear him coming back to finish me off <br />I see nothing, my vision blurred with blood <br />I want to take everything back <br />I am dying <br /> <br />I pretend I can survive <br />I feel the final bullet slice through my flesh, through bone, into my brain <br />I touch my now still body as I stand over myself <br />I worry no one will find my body <br />I cry silently as I watch him continue to abuse my corpse <br />I am dead <br /> <br />I understand now what must be done <br />I say, now it's my turn <br />I dream of watching him suffer <br />I try and forget it <br />I hope they won't judge me for what I'm about to do <br />I am a murderer<br /><br />Alice Silvers<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/murderer-13/
