The BystandersA Poem by hcarsonA brief outline on a murder over 30 people witnessed and did nothing about, (inspired through nosing at someone else's essay lol )THE BYSTANDERS You watched as I screamed. You listened as I cried. Looking from your windows, all around, You watched him attack me as I lay on the ground. He left at one stage. I thought I was safe. But as I neared my door he came at me once more. he still bore his knife and I felt every slice. I was still sure you would come to help me.. but no, you watch. Your silence holds, as my blood spills out around me, a blood red halo around my head as you shrug your shoulders and head to bed. I'm left cold and alone, splayed out on the stone, surrounded by people, yet murdered... Because none of you came to help me. Domestic, you said. just a drunken row. But it wasn't you know..but it's too late now. My breath has gone, my heart has stopped. A stranger took them away, in front of you all that day, and not a word, did any of you say. © 2016 hcarsonAuthor's Note
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12 Reviews Added on March 1, 2016 Last Updated on March 1, 2016 Authorhcarsoncardiff, barry, United KingdomAboutI have an interest in writing short stories and poetry in some shape or form apparently since coming here! Being a mother of five means I have no end of inspiration! I'm an animal lover and have an Am.. more..Writing
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