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she skipped along happily,
singing her mother’s favourite tune,
in the wondrous field of glittering flowers,
next to the flow of sparkling water,
near the great tall mountains,
to the right of the marvellous crashing waves,
above the deep pitch black caves,
under the thickening dark clouds,
with the sound of thunder and lightning,
over the desperate screams of the poor children,
she ran along with the others,
only terror and pain in her innocent eyes.
this is just a poem i wrote, thank you for reading : )
i wanted to portray the corruption of innocent children, as a whole. it might be due to family issues, war, broken society, bullying, mental health issues, whatever you'd like to think it is.
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ReplyThis reminds me of my daughter who was such a sweet lovely little girl, and then she grew up to being a sociopath.
Replyexcellent...keep going..
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ReplyThis is really beautiful!
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