that girl was an innocent,
her heart was void of pains,
till her innocense was ravaged,
by men with sickened brains..
that girl's all confused now,
the word has spread about,
her world of hearts and flowers,
is turning inside out!
Her friends all seem to shun her,
though they say that's nothings changed,
but it's hard to miss the fatc,
she's somehow not the same...
And the men all whistle at her,
some make snide remarks,
for rape has reared it's ugly side,
and left a vivid mark.
So this girl is all confused now,
the word has spread about,
and when she slits her wrists at night,
the innocense runs out...
I wish i was as invisable as he made me feel
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/that-girl-26/
