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by hanna casinillo Oct 31, 2011 category : Internet slang / love, romance
At a young age, They loved each so. And day by day, They let each know. He loved her With all his might She is the one he thinks About at night But one day, He heard the news. His love is a victim Of her dad's abuse And so days passed, She ran away He wanted to ask, But what would he say? Years gone by, Now, he had a car His destination, Was to a bar His car was black. And it was a limo. He wanted to have "fun" but there came his ego And at the club, He wanted pleasure, but no one matched. His highest measures She stood under The brightest street light And for a teen like her, She was not dressed right. It was an alley. Of no other place, She was a just girl. With a painted face She forced a smile. With a tear on her eye, As a black limo Slowly drive by. She was a runaway, From her father's abuse And now dragged on, A game of misuse She does not even want, To do this anymore But the limo stopped Her first score.