Such one sided views and perceptions we hold
Nothing more than dirt is how they are perceived...

Around the neck of this young girl
Lay resting on her heart...

The devil was once an angel
Who tightened his grip on evil...

We signed a treaty on our tainted willowed hearts
marking the beginning of an eternal allegiance...

The sea breeze brushes against her face
It causes her hair to dance freely in the wind...

The shadow beckons me forward
I am drawn to take a step...

The mirror deceives the emotionally weak
All those with no faith in their hearts...

His words are of such harsh character
A piercing to her own ears...

She tries to hide the bruises
Imprinted on her arms...

Smudged mascara, red eyes
Her hair a bloody mess...

Can you see the everlasting twinkle
Of sadness in my hazel eyes...

An innocent 14 year old girl
Kicked out on the streets...