Thoughts & Poetry

Spare What is Left of My INNOCENCE

Spare what is left of my innocence
Spare my young mind of the things I could not grasp very well
Spare what is left of my innocence from things that I am not yet ready to do
I do not want to end up living the life like the majorities do

I am not a person whom you could manipulate that easily
I may be young but I know what is best for me
Respect my decisions please; I do not want to lose the only thing that
I have in this life and that is my dignity

Spare what is left of my innocence
I am not ready to leave what is left of my youth
There are things that I still cannot fathom
I have yet to figure them out
Do not rush me, give me time to grow and think
For I know I am not that matured enough to decide
On things in just a blink

If you truly love me
Spare what is left of my young mind
Do not be too intense
Spare what is left of my innocence

A corporate tough cookie with the soul of a gypsy. Professional bathroom singer. Teacher. Poet. A light-eyed dreamer who nitpicks for a living as she waits for redamancy.

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