deepundergroundpoetry.com

Lilly *a twist between truth and fiction*

somebody killed little lilly the girl I adore
the girl no on cared for
bruises and brands were all of her skin
wounds I now cannot mend
this poor girl took the pain of the world
but only worried for her brown flowing curls
at her age you'd expected a joyed voice
but only whispers from the girl with burns and blisters
never did she leave her boarded house
'less she snuck like a mouse
other than me all she knew was abuse
six years old and she tied a perfect noose
never did she weep or make a peep
nor could she smile or sleep
I heard the bangs from her house that night
when I arrived I saw a sad sight
I couldn't think when I saw my Lilly covered in blood
I closed her eyes that should a blue flood
I slowly died this whole thing was wrong
I soon discovered...those curls were gone
I see what caused this.. damn what took me so long
her music book was attacked...her parents hated every song
somebody kil-murdered little lilly the girl I adore
the girl.....no on cared for
Written by grayhaz_DU_prince
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 1 reading list entries 1
comments 0 reads 689
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:32am by Her
SPEAKEASY
Today 4:53am by RyanBlackborough
POETRY
Today 3:01am by ajay
COMPETITIONS
Today 2:25am by adagio
COMPETITIONS
Today 1:04am by da_poetic-edifier
WORKSHOP
Yesterday 11:21pm by fianaturie8