I am NOT a MurdererA Poem by AlexAfter the death of two people, a man struggles to come to grips with himself.Murderer. The word echoed through the room. Murderer. The word was true. Two of them. Dead. Killed. Gone. It's not true. It can't be true. It is true. Murderer. I didn't do it. I didn't want to kill. Everything isn't the same as it was before. I don't want to be normal. It wasn't my fault. It did it. I haven't got to stop killing. It's not your fault, it's my fault. I don't know why I did it. It's not something that feels good. Stop. You haven't got to think about this. I'm not a murderer. I'm not a murderer. Yes I am. I'm not a murderer. I'm not a murderer. I am a murderer. I am a murderer.
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