In shadows deep, a child's innocence lost,
By subtle whispers, innocence's cost.
In trusting eyes, a predator's disguise,
Groomed to silence, beneath deceit's guise.
Their tender dreams, like petals in rain,
Fall victim to manipulation's stain.
A fragile soul, led astray, misled,
In webs of darkness, innocence bled.
With each false promise, a heart betrays,
In silent screams, the innocence sways.
A puppet danced to a predator's tune,
In the silent night, under the moon.
Oh, cruel fate, to steal childhood's grace,
And leave behind a hollow, haunted space.
Groomed in shadows, a heart left torn,
In sorrow's embrace, forever worn.
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PoésieThis story is about a child who grew up, written in poems. Sexual themes, rape warning
