Innocent Happiness
Playing games
In your childhood seemed the same.
My disowned parent is who I blame.
For the next bad thing that came.
I used to be happy & sweet.
Until "mommy" introduced us to a stranger to meet
There is no justice on the street.
Police never arrested him after everyone he tortured, raped, & beat.
For the yard a tree swing,
Joy & excitement is what that brings.
I have inside knowledge with insight.
The true meaning of fear & fright.
The difference between wrong & right.
My past ruins my future & damns the present.
In my life one by one enemies are sent.
To kill joy & make me their toy.
To molest every girl & boy.
I hate the house where I grew up.
Bad memories invade & erupt.
Sickness spreads & corrupts.
Never trust everyone in this world.
On it's finger evil twirled.
© Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved
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