Never The Answer...

• Jasmin Wilburn, Grade 8
• Poetry
• 2012

A gloomy feeling, in a lonely place
A stupid, unforgetable mistake
A gut wrenching feeling of great disgrace
In which past actions seem dull or opaque

A world of insults, a criminals crime
Something only few have the guts to do
But a happy ending seemed so devine
so desirable, I had to persue

Her actions caused me great grief, I cant hide
But relief does not call for such violence
And the laws are there for me to abide
Revenge doesn't heal that hurting silence

Now my dull fate lies in my prison cell
And I'm awaiting that pathway to hell