she walks alone.
down the path of emptiness.
tears, an endless flow.
eyes, a beautiful glow.
yet innocence got the better of her.
ripped of her purity.
barely had a history,herself.
evil intentions of one's mind,yet she turned victim.
her soul crushed at the hands of a psycho.
will haunt her,this memory
till her heart says enough.
melissa
Nothing Cliched.
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