the way your filthy eyes scans her
makes her hate her own self
you touched her body
but your dirty fingerprints
scarred her divine soul
those breasts which made
you turn into a greedy dog are
nothing but mere masses of flesh
those innocent eyes are now
filled with fear and hatred
she fears those hungry wolves
disguised in the skin of humans
she hates her heart for still
beating brazenly in that body -
she now doubts the touch
of even her loved ones
that vagina which made you
lose your humanity
is nothing but a place from
where you were born
yes, she indeed is still breathing
but that little girl inside her
died on the same day when
you made her a victim
of your sinful cruelty -
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// imp. note:- my sincere apologies to the greedy dog and the wolves for comparing them with those wicked creatures ( if you know what I mean ) //
ESTÁ A LER
Melancholy Thistle
PoesiaUntil its time, For my stardusts to be free again Would you allow my soul to take shelter in yours ? Some poetries for y'all.🦋 Started: 17/07/2021
