The Girl Who Never Slept

The Girl Who Never Slept

A Poem by pseudonym_7

 

The Blood that flowed through her every vein-

Was now going down the city’s drain.

 

In her bath the young woman was found,

Her wrists were slit many times around.

 

All her life she cried and wept,

But today Daddy’s little w***e had finally slept.

© 2008 pseudonym_7


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rhyme and crime seem to have found a corner in your mind. short but well done

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Bombay, India



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