Poet Girl
Friday, January 24, 2014
Talk to me or don't
I was the flavour of the week
An unlocked house on a dead end street
Just easy prey.
Fresh new meat.
they picked my bones,
I'm a tasty treat.
So many promises
they just can't keep.
written Jan.23rd 2014
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