CrimeA Poem by KelseyJumbled thoughts from a jumbled mind.New love, exciting You touched me, I’m dying Not sexy, violating Now it’s you I’m isolating But it’s not you, it’s me No it’s him, you see Innocence stolen Sexuality broken Sorry I ruined the moment Lost in time, I am frozen Thinking back to a time My soul stolen, a crime That dead feeling inside His happiness, my demise © 2018 KelseyReviews
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StatsAuthorKelseyKSAboutSad Girl. Science Nerd. Avid Reader. Poetry Enthusiast. Beginner Writer. more..Writing
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