Noone but Yourself
by Costin Tuculesc
Her innoncence she wear
like a scarlet letter around her neck
So heavy is the burde
of saving her soul from their mistakes
Her eyes see only goodnes
in a world corrupt with filth
Why must I be the one to bea
the grief that so many other relieve
If only it was so simple
If only no one ever got hurt
If the actions lacked the consequence
I would've done it all before
She taunts me to corrupt her sou
and everyday I refuse
But the weight she bears is growing stron
and I fear that I will lose
But Its not I who loses
for I have seen and done much more
If only she would realize
its her innocence I adore.