
A little poem of how Estella felt when she was a child...
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 93 - Published: 11-25-12 - id: 8737279
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You had taught me to hate,
To hate the one that hurt you,
Leaving a scar in your heart,
Scar where I grow.
Without knowing the light,
Seeing your pale yellow face.
My innocence had you take,
Made me your perfect revenge,
Another piece in your game.
Forbidden my heart I made,
No one had entered there.
Not a tear,
Not a laugh.
Unavailable to love.
You have burned my heart,
Making me cold,
Heartless even for you.
I´m a mistake,
I´m what you made.
The heartless beautiful girl,
Born for your revenge.
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