I touch my face, and it's almost as if I can feel my non-existence. I am merely a shell roaming this floor enclosed by four walls, and a ceiling that I find myself staring up at every night, trying to find traces of what went wrong, so that I may make it right.
...
Tricked
She use to be the
purest girl, Gods
gift to a man. She
vowed to keep her
innocence, for
she feared to
be damned.
But he told her
he loved her and
she should give him
a chance. He just
wanted her body
but she yearned
for romance.
Fell victim to his
smile, got caught
in his eyes. She
listened to every
word that he said.
The poor girl just
fell for his lies.
He pressured and
persued, steadily
persistent. Her
friends tried to
warn her, but she
just wouldn't listen.
He could do no
wrong, could cause
her no harm. So when
no one was around, she
invited him home.
He made her false
promises, such as he
could give her the
world. Forced her into
woman-hood, no
longer a little girl.
Almost unexpectedly
he started to treat
her wrong. Just
packed up and left.
Claimed he couldn't
stay around long.
So my advice to
you is to protect
your innocence,
you can't get it
back once it's
gone.