chastity
It is true for her when said "The name is one's virtue"
Evoking innocence, curiosity
An angel of light
A seraph of real
Inspiration, adventure and shelter
an angel with her wings broken by stone after shattering
stone
Does no one know what they did to her?
Pushed to the ground
Dragged through the mud and mire
Bloody, broken, disgusting to any who would dare
judge without knowing
Your ignorance, your complex
You horrid beast
You dug a hole six feet deep
You said she wasn't acceptable
You broke her and left her for dead
Ignorant fools
Complacent bliss-lovers
You sicken me and I refuse to even spit in your
direction
The path on which you walk
Father picked her up, brushed her off
and nursed her back to health
Still tender and aching
Entrusted little one to me
Changing her bandages
Pressing compresses to her forehead
Calling her lovely
Kissing her bruised cheek
I love her so
Angel, love, you will rise again
-the adopted anyone
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