JUGGAPIRATE slingbob777's blog: "another poem i wrote"

i wrote this poem about a friend that was molested for several years as a fukin baby!! mcl

The Bastard

Frightened Child, wondering when he'll return, that lecherous smile that terrifies Her so. Like a Vampire he sups on Her innocence, an endless craving for Hopes and Dreams, slowly draining Her Childhood Happiness, leaving a broken, cynical soul afraid to Trust, afraid to Love, afraid to be Loved, afraid to be Herself. God ! Kill the fucking bastard ! written by slingbob777

Fire and Ice

Chilled to my very soul; A long, hard winter ahead. Memories of a kinder time bring a smile. LIFE is strange, always changing, for better, for worse, endless transformations. But a friendly smile is never far, unfamiliar eyes seeing not what, but Who we are. LOVE'S but a journey, not a destination. Never rest for a Weary soul, But a soothing moment, a gentle touch, a distraction from the COLD. Robert Dale Hetrick Copyright ©2006 Robert Dale Hetrick