This Girl - Poem by Kristina Gonzalez
this girl, scared and alone
she cries out for forgivness.
her sins are too big to cary,
you are my light my solace
rebuild this forgotten feeling.
this girl who knows all tortures
she who walks blindly atop broken glass
red is the only thing you can see.
I found one color wont suffice...
Whispers that come from the distance
entrance and delight even in distress
tied to a chair surrendering
unvailed and withering
she feels the pain surface again
veni, veni, oh knight of darkness
shield her from danger
she feels for you
before she withers.
ah, the fellings of illusion...
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