Innocence Stolen

PoeticBiscuit

Innocence is a delicacy that this world feeds upon.

As a wolf in the wild would do a hare.

Perfect little blossoms bloom only to know despair.

Bright little eyes dim from horrors seen,

Dazzling diamond loses its gleam.

  • Author: PoeticBiscuit (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 17th, 2020 13:39
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • benevolentbluebabe

    All too quickly lost...thank you, this was a thoroughly enjoyable read : )



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