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Fifteen

So young, So innocent, So pure, So beautiful, By the blood of the virgin she has discovered the sanction once kept secret by her parents. Heart first; she traveled down the path she thought was dug by love. her world so safe before, now her eyes blinded by fear; fear for him, fear for her, and fear for what all this could bring. Such a lonely place to be ; the one she gave herself to gone from the perfect picture once held in her mind; a still frame of happiness, joy, and all the blessings that could be. Her life so simple before; now she feels pain; she's sick every morning, she cries silent tears. Who still cares? she wonders; Who does she trust? What will she do? So scared of mom and dad...a dark cloud hangs over head...if she only had the protection she needed her world would still be secure.....Only two choices for her now life or death...will she be deemed a monster or a little girl who had no idea what she was doing? If any which is better? All grown up now at fifteen she thought she knew it all not so sure now She should have listened to those friendly voices instead of turning into the dim light of lusting love...so young...so innocent...so wrong.....so terribly unfair....and so painfully true...

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