The Day you stole my purity,
You exploited my vulnerability,
Swindled my innocence,
Wide-eyed and youthful I permitted you to,
Stringing me along with your loving whispers,
Healing my pulverized heart with all your deception,
Crucifying me with your web of lies,
Malice seething in me,
I slaved for you,
Surrendered my soul to you,
Left my heart unguarded,
Devoted for your love,
My heart crippled in the palm
Of your hand,
I was fragile, in your clutch,
Almost transparent,
I was tossed aside,
For another victim of your cruelty,
After the burden of moping your tears,
the burden of losing you.
By Monkiette
2006
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