Ava Whitesel

I am mysterious,
creeping around the house.
Scaring the people of the town,
making noises.
During the night,
I go outside.
I wander around Maycomb,
watching the lights go out.
Everyone knows me.
No one sees me.
No one hears me,
but I continue to walk on.
While walking in the night,
I hear dark, heavy sounds.
Sounds of evil and hatred fill the gloomy sky,
I cannot change,
not now, not ever.
The people are not wrong,
I will always be a renown criminal.
The people are not right,
I would never kill.
To you I may seem innocent,
or maybe just a fool.
But to the town of Maycomb,
I will always live in infamy,
and continue to walk on.