zigginah

Tear-stained cheeks, my mascara was now an ugly smudge after being ruined with all the crying I had been doing for the past hour. I could not recognize myself as I looked through the mirror. The more I stared at myself the more the tears. I could hear them in the next room. Their moans enraged me and made me feel like throwing up. I retched but nothing came out. 

Disgust is what I felt.


My life had turned out to be a chaotic mess and I wondered what I had done to deserve all that. I was a good person or so I believed.

I smiled through the pain and thought to myself that everything was going to be okay. I did not believe that myself but I had to tell myself to keep going or I would be stuck in a loop with my past trying to set myself free...

DAWN.

I think that second chances were not for everyone.

Not everyone deserved to be forgiven. There are things that when someone did you would wonder if they were human.

Some things were just pure evil and I don't think people like those ever deserved to be given another chance.

What if they never changed?

What if you brought someone back that the whole society did not want back?

Would you be able to leave with the guilt of bringing back someone who would go ahead and hurt other people?

Because if they did something that they had done before it would all be your fault. You thought that they would change and decided that maybe it was time for them to live like normal people.

I think everyone could have their opinion on anything so I had my own opinion.

WORST CRIME