Little girl
With twisted thoughts
Not knowing
From where they're brought
For it was only love she sought
But the only thing I foresee
Could be the death of thee
Driving me crazy
Heart turning a deathly black
Oh, please, can't I turn back?
It has ahold of me,
Help. Please
I didn't know
This isn't how it was supposed to go
Never knowing what's within
Noticing only the outside look of innocence
Not to tell anyone
Left alone with these thoughts they leave
Soon my head is reeling
All we ever wanted was love
Yet all we received..
Was a lust for blood
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PoesíaA series of poems I've written. Things that come from deep within, soul and mind.