RUMINATING
The death of innocence came to me
in increments
until my eyes
were opened
and I could see
...betrayal
The death of innocence came to me
in yearnings
not well understood
love, lust
tangled together
and I could feel
...corruption
The death of innocence came to me
in helpless cries,
a child who was close
yet unprotected
begging for normalcy
and feeling so
...alone
The death of innocence left it’s mark
rewarding me
with burdens much too
large, unfair
carried on my shoulders
and I felt
...strong
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