Victim

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    Victim

    Silence is golden
    Innocence lost like
    A empty swing blowing
    In the wind

    Ghosts with a familiar touch
    Stealing away in the night
    Making back alley promises
    Like a dirty politician
    Hushed mouths don't get fed
    But the truth hurts
    Brittle bones & fragile ego's
    Out stretched arms
    Send pure love
    Trusting heart looking
    For a resting place to call home
    But like a thief in the night
    You emerge
    Tainted dreams now play
    Where there were infinite possibilities
    Shattered pictures
    Of a woman child lost
    10 going on 21 is what you said
    So the ends justified the means
    As the wind blows
    & the swing moves back & forth
    Try to forget
    how my flower was plucked
    A daisy in full bloom you saw
    Wicked eyes lie
    Pollinating each petal
    Before it was time
    This wilted rose
    Found nourishment to thrive
    Strong root & solid foundation
    Weathered the storm
    Found my place through it all
    Soaked in divine guidance &
    Rested in the place of his answer
    As the sun shines &
    the swing blows in the breeze
    Old petals fall away
    Allowing a new bloom




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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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