innocent killer

In the world 

There are people 

Some kill 

Some get killed

But apart from the world 

There is this one you the 

Innocent killer

You are of the type

Which is kind

You are lost that 

No one can find.

Losing yourself every minute 

And you find a hole and

Putting yourself in it.

Scared of the world

And keep getting hurt everyday

Hiding and crying and killing yourself 

In all possible way.

It is scary of listening of

Someone being killed

Its really amazing how 

You do this to yourself

Everyday without any guilt.

Smiling noding and walking along

You are the innocent killer

That no where belong



3 Comments Add yours

  1. quirkyshine says:

    Your poetry has a touch of dark… and I love dark poetry… this poignant… sadness in between… everything is fleeting… it will all get better in time 😊


    1. Wow your feedbacks means a lot to me.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. quirkyshine says:

        Hats off 😊😊


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