Poems About: INNOCENCE
Poems on / about :
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253.People Are So Ready to Rage
People are so ready to rage.
With open mouths they shout...
And a madness pours right out. read more »Lawrence S. Pertillar
254.END OF INNOCENCE
They killed my innocence
That I had protected for so many years
They hung me down
My innocence was murdered without a sound. read more »Prachi Agrawal
255.My White Skirt
'Through our own recovered innocence we discern the innocence of our neighbors.'
-Henry David Thoreau read more »Delilah Miller
256.Innocence & madness
-Innocence & Madness-
Innocence written in warm blood on the cold tile floor of the bleach white bathroom.
The girl sat, hunched over, read more »tiffany fawcett
257.The Loss of Innocence
Can anything ever compare
To the loss of innocence
Of a child born into the world
With nothing but that very nature read more »Anita John
258.For my aunt and cousins
Just set me free
Give me some peace and humanity read more »Scarlet Shay
259.Question Marked Innocence
When we talked you promised
That you would never leave
Then I told you of the demons
And how they made me bleed read more »Lora Cooley
260.Loss Of Innocence
When we first met I made you promise
you would never leave,
then I told you of the demons,
and how they made me bleed. read more »April Janvier
261.Spoiled And Demanding
Noticeable it is,
For those kept abreast and conscious of it...
A known point sought when reached,
Has no return to an innocence left. read more »Lawrence S. Pertillar
They play in every space they can find!
That bring fun and pleasure to their untainted soul! read more »Flencirose Basera
A distant trait I had once....
Anger tears through my tainted heart
Honestly I don't know where to start... read more »Gopi Arivalagan
264.The Killing Of Innocent Childhood - ??? ??????? ???????
hildhood is pretty and sweet, But someone killed it because he did not like it. All evil doers can do their ugly evil disgustingly Because they are full of hatred and revenge. Love has its pretty kingdom, but not in the minds And hearts in the ugly evil doers and their ugly men. No one ever can kill the pretty childhood because of Its great innocence and of its great love. read more »MOHAMMAD SKATI