KILLER

Hey, ik heb nog nooit een gedicht geschreven duss please don't judge :$
(Tips zijn natuurlijk altijd welkom c:)

"He is repulsive, we don't speak his name and we never will" the lady said to the boy, as he sat there with a smirk on his face
He had written the word "KILLER" across his white t-shirt, which shocked everyone in that courtroom
"He will be forgotten, as he rots in prison" the woman continued
"And i will be glad knowing his existence, every day, every minute, every breathe, is controlled by rules, and that he is away from society locked up in a cage, like the animal he is"
All that time, as all of the people that he had hurt spoke to him, he just sat there, with a grin on his face
But is that really all there is? A boy who doesn't care about what he did, about who he hurt?
Is it possible that someone could commit such an awful crime, and not feel any remorse?
For a teenager to do something like that and act like it's nothing?
I don't believe so...
Can you not see trough his disguise?
Can you not see a person who had been hurt and abused?
Trying to make it seem like he doesn't care at all...
All he wants is for you to think he isn't weak
But under all of those grins, smirks and middle fingers,
he cries...



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