I Am Blame Poem by Frank Walters
I Am Blame
My life in prison,
It's gone,
Just like that.
Did it ever happen?
Did I dream
I was in
A concentration camp
Of my own making?
I was the one
Who pulled the trigger
Of the fake gun
After all.
There is a shame in that,
At the time to feed my habit.
Now, my life relives the shame
So I stay away from all,
As I am blame.
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A true story, about my friend who held up a drugstore in his youth. We hardly see him now, he was never the same again.
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