Letter To A Killer

Dear Convict

I am not writing you to judge you
I am not writing you to yell,
Only god can judge you
And he decides if your going to hell,

I know you been put on death row
For taking the life of my girl,
Why her? Its what I want to know,
Tell me before you leave this world,

I know you were drunk and drugged out
When you committed that crime,
My girl just happen to be there
At the wrong place at the wrong time,

You shot her in the head
even though she beg and plead,
Then you ran and hide
As her body lay there and bleed,

I hope you feel remorse
As you read these letter,
You killed an innocent girl
She was harmless like a feather,

What hurts the most
Is not that I feel so alone,
But it’s the fact that it was me
Who pulled the trigger of that gun,

Now I sit here reminiscing
Crying rotting on this cell,
Writing a letter to a killer
Writing a letter to myself.