A Crime Poem by Britt Veloso
A Crime
I don't know who I tell what anymore
It's getting harder every week
I need to tell someone before I get cold feet
A sober tale should do
But I can't stomach the thought
Too many people have I told and felt rocks
I was pelted by their response
I waiting for the right time
I knew I needed to say that there was truly a crime
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: secrets
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