Stolen Innocence

Stolen innocence

Stripped before its age

Exposing the devils

At the greenest stage

Piercing a hole

In the delicate mind

Permanent patterns

Left irresponsibly behind

The mind matures

With new images each day

But those of the youth

Interminably stay

A moment for thought

Before opening their eyes

For no action disappears 

Might it just be in disguise

Reviews

[TeardropsOnMyHeart]

Im so jealous!! i have to step my poems up a bit...

[For my life I write]

totally brings out an awesome point... well written

[Rose]

so cool!

[azlamalo]

cool! I like it

[Tanya7]

great poem. i especially like the first stanza. the rhythm and rhyme work very welll together. nice job