barbie dolls and smoke bombs: a little girls dream

by astara - Not entered

Dear, Jack-in-the-box come out to play
i want to catch all the sun's rays
come surprise me, make me jump
wait no don't take me to the city's dump
its so scary and dark
no no don't leave your mark
please your hurting me
can't you just let me be?
You pushed me down
poor bad girl said the town
i felt like it was my fault
until i was informed it was assult
you loved me, didn't you?
is that why you do what you do?
you leave the black and blue
and say to see it from your point of view
Well i love you so why did you do that to me?
all i see now is a dark sea
You stepped all over me
then said lets go out for tea
as if nothing had ever mattered
i sat there feeling dirty and tattred
was it my fault for falling in love with you?
We laughed and shared our secrets
i didn't think you had any regrets
we clung togheter so many times
and i didn't realize you were just feeding me lines
i was another one of your missions
and i guess i had my suspicions
but i loved you
and is this all you could do?
now i hate you, you beat the living shit out of me
but now would you like some tea?


Reason for writing:

    Life isn't a game, reality hurts sometimes.......
    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1998-04-28 19:56:39
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:11
Poem ID: 49433

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