Devine Violence
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Last published Thu, Apr 15, 2021
Nothing else crossed my mind except the constant replay of that night. Each time I try to remember something new but I can never find anything.
When I was holding the knife in my hand when the police arrived at my house there was only one question that I thought about. Did I do this? I wanted to make myself believe that I didn't do it.
But part of me thinks that I'm not innocent and there's something about the police officers evidence that is true.
Killers are created, not born. So what or who made me the person I am today?
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