Sick, twisted ***** ***
Building and building to sweet release,
too hot showers scouring skin,
The stench of regret is not so easy to cleanse.
Dreams are for the foolish
A soft touch,
A sweet word,
A tender kiss,
How the day comes fast
dragging back 2 reality.
Then there was him,
The boy who seen right through me,
so softly he kissed me, tears fell from my eyes.
But dreams are for the foolish
Too good to be true,
silly little girl don’t you know you’re a ****
silly little girl you only get ******