The Girl Next DoorA Poem by Imagine ThisPeople act immune to the tragedies of this world until it happens to them...
Betrayal left a bitter taste on her tongue;
Her burp releases toxicated words. Daggers of random stares left scars of her past on her back. Fear painted on her face... I ask why She says,"I'm afraid of society." Couldn't help but notice that; She's a victim of circumstance. © 2016 Imagine ThisAuthor's Note
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Added on May 1, 2016 Last Updated on May 1, 2016 Author
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