Innocent CriminalA Poem by {K}A bad person who did a good thing...
You hadn't done it, but because of your record,
you were blamed. The handcuffs were strong, like you, but they hadn't a heart. You did. Beneath that criminal, you were innocent. The jurors were cold. The recognized your face, but, being you, everyone did. They all believed you guilty, because of the criminal. Not the innocence beneath.
© 2010 {K}Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on October 28, 2010 Last Updated on October 28, 2010 Author{K}Wonderland, WIAbouti am twelve. i am a time where day and night co-exist. i am loud. i am ADHD. i am a photographer. i am a friend. i am a flame, bright and confident. i am a paris-lover. i am a fashionista. .. more..Writing
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