Forgotten Angel

July 30, 2010
Everytime that you screamed
Everytime you attacked
She died a little on the inside
Every bruise left
Marked the theft of her childhood
Marked the loss of her innocence
You butchered her with your stare
Murdered her with your touch
Her face covered in blood
Yet you can still see the beauty through the ugliness
She'll make her escape
just before midnight
Before you steal her life away
like you've robbed her of everything else.

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Jessss said...
Aug. 25, 2010 at 7:52 pm
I like it (:
forgottenangel replied...
Aug. 26, 2010 at 10:04 pm
Thank you so much :)
Jessss replied...
Aug. 26, 2010 at 10:57 pm
You're welcome ((:
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