As i walk down the street people stare, <br />stare as if they know what happened. <br />what really happened is no concern of theirs. <br />their only thoughts are that I am guilty. <br />guilty for things unforgivable things. <br />worse than you can imagine. <br />nightmares dont compare to the reality of their thoughts. <br /> <br />In reality i am no diffrent than them <br />we are the same two peas in a pod <br />i have feelings, hope and dreams <br />I love and hate <br />if they had any idea what happened <br />they would be to scared to leave <br />to scared to breathe <br /> <br />I wish they would understand <br />slowly realise that i could <br />could not do those horrific things <br />they do not understand <br />they just blame me <br />they don not trust me <br />they watch every move i make <br /> <br />As i walk down the street people stare, <br />stare as if they know what happened. <br />what really happened is no concern of theirs. <br />their only thoughts are that I am guilty. <br />guilty for things unforgivable things. <br />worse than you can imagine. <br />nightmares dont compare to the reality of their thoughts.<br /><br />Nikki Lynn Hays<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/truth-17/
