Damaged Date: Saturday, 2nd November 2002 @ 06:42:49 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: rockshv How do you look at me When you come around Use your hand Don’t speak a sound Am I the girl You wanted to love Or the bait That conceives you blood? Your selfish plagues Are designed like the rest Only wanting what is good Rubbing tightly against my chest I am your target Because I look weak I’ve always been quiet You think I wont speak Take advantage now Been used as your prey Damage has been done In the worst thinkable way This poem is Copyright © rockshv Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=6098