Author: NightAngel117 PM
A blanket of innocence until tainted . . . yet another of my depressive little poems . . .Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 77 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12-13-04 - id: 1782018
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A girl falls back into the snow,
Her abuser leaves bruises, then simply goes.
A pure innocent blanket of white which Heaven painted,
Once innocent and pure before it was tainted.
She pulls herself up, then slowly limps away,
Her imprint in the snow to melt the next day.
Spring comes and wipes the Earth clean,
From injustices done that no one has seen.
Before long it is Winter once more,
The snow falling innocently as before.