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Thursday 25 October 2012

Innocent Lives


You looked into her innocent eyes
Lust burning in your heart,
She trusted you with everything
But you would tear her life apart!

Nothing would stop you,
All you cared about was desire,
You took the heart of an innocent child - 
Tore it up and burned it with fire.

Innocence gone, innocence lost,
Dreams and hopes all shattered,
A life is gone through your selfishness
Maybe life just never mattered...
To you

You saw her at the school dance
Pretty as a picture
Nothing would stop you as you went to her
Stooped down and tried to kiss her

She pulled away, your anger raged
Rejected, you took her outside,
Raped and battered you left her
Inside her something died

Innocence gone, innocence lost,
Dreams and hopes all shattered,
A life is gone through your selfishness
Maybe life just never mattered...
To you

You saw her in a white dress 
Walking down the aisle 
Nothing was as radiant
As her beautiful smile

As the years went by 
She was broken and bruised
You said she was your property:
Someone to abuse
Innocence gone, innocence lost,
Dreams and hopes all shattered,
A life is gone through your selfishness
Maybe life just never mattered...
To you



© Carolyn Davison 2012 (finished on 25/10/12) (edited 11/5/13)

Friday 12 October 2012

Ode to messenger services

This is a work in progress...

Sitting on the 'puter
Wondering what to do
When a guy comes online
And says
"Hi, how are you?

You look just stunning
In your photo you look great
Wanna start chatting
And be my bestest mate?"

Now chatting to a woman 
Is different to a guy
All they wanna talk is sex
One has to wonder why

Can't they chat about the weather?
Can't they chat about the zoo?
Can't they chat about anything else?
Nothing else seems to do!


Sunday 7 October 2012

Lager lager

Lager Lager
Shining bright
In the pub
On Saturday night

Head of bubbles
White and foaming
Makes me happy
While I'm roaming

Drink too many
Then you'll see
What lager lager
Does to me

Walking straight
Is not super
Falling over
In a drunken stupour

Lager lager
Not so bright
Makes me puke
Throughout the night

Written 7/10/12 in about 5 minutes...