This one is supposed to show sympathy for him and is the only one I wrote written directly in the point of view of the person it was written about.
I know I suck at poetry.
I’m sad, I’m lonely, I’ve never had a friend
I don’t kill because I like the blood or gore
I kill because I don’t know anything but the end
I don’t feel what I once did; they took my life in vain
Kill them mommy, kill them…
Take away the pain
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