Like a whore
you used her..
and raped her innocence
so sensitive and
fragile
you took it all away..
what a foolish girl
so blind
and so in love....
she whimpers now
with every touch
she cries at night
and feels alone
....so very alone
When men look at her
she feels
hopeless
she feels dirty
when shes touched
like a dirty whore
thats all she is
when she looks into
The Mirror
Its revolting
how you changed her...
You've raped her innocence
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poetrymami21: I JUST WANNA KNO WAT U MEAN ?? on January 24, 2005 1:45 PM
