My innocence

by Beautiful Disaster   Jun 20, 2007


I'm stuck in a place,
a hell I call home.

Where demons break my innocence and taunt my soul,
I can never break free from this eternal pain.

All I feel is shame and rejection, but most of all I'm filled with sorrow.

With scarlet scars upon my wrist, I now know nothing is what it seems.
I have nothing...I am nothing,

Exaggerating the barrier between who I am and who they want me to be...my soul fades.

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  • 15 years ago

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nix

    Great poem, wording is excellent. First stanza is the greatest. Good ending, I like the atmosphere the most.
    Well done,5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Viola

    Beautiful poem..i love the last stanza.
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  • 17 years ago

    by STEVE

    I like your poem well written and very meaningful 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Sophia

    Its great, i felt the emotion, thats what make people great poetry writers, when they can make their readers feel the emotion of the poem. and i felt it.

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