A prostitute

Thoughts of a prostitute just before commiting suicide

standing on rooftop
thinking of jumping down
what i have done
why i am alone in this big town.
as i am falling
i want to say
i was never thought
to be who i am
but you all people drag me to stay.
i also had dreams
like all other girls do
i wanted to be a sweet lover
and a caring mother too
but now its blur
as i am leaving all of you.
what was my fault
did not i please you
but why so hate
only that i am a prostitute
i have also a heart like all of you do
but you never understand
now its too late.
oh God
dont curse these people
as i am more sinner
but keep blessing my brothers and sisters
that is my greatest pleasure.


sirens are ringing
people are gathering
some say she is bad
she was not valuable any more
and some good people murmer
oh that is the w***e
she is the w***e.

Author's Note

Some may find this to be inappropriate but try to understand.

Reviews

[Solar]

/dont curse these people
as i am more sinner
but keep blessing my brothers and sisters
that is my greatest pleasure/


A tragic tale of a pure-hearted soul!