Her innocence was stolen
when she was just a girl.
The innocence was taken
when she saw the real world.

From beating to yelling,
to crying from laughing.
She saw the real meaning,
but the innocence was hiding.

The middle Child of care
always saying "she can bare."
No one truly there
when it needed to be fair.

From God to the world
she thought she knew her own worth.
She use to always smile
Before her innocence could burst.

Now that I am older
my heart is filled with innocent boulders.
I had found my lost innocence
lurking far inside the darkness.

I walk around the world
trying not to make things worse,
Reading each and every bible verse
to recover the innocence that was cursed.
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