Dona Salapar Poet Free verse

Cabaret

I met a girl,
She's a beauty,
Looking expensive in looks,
Bet she's incredibly rich,


Then she dances through the crowd,
Swaying slowly,
Stripping off, showing off,
Leaving on a pair of heels,

I see where it started,
with the abuse and torment,
the trauma and her pain,
It all started there,

Now see how she sways,
How she give herself away,
To break even to pieces,
Oh how worthless!,

She's way beyond saving,
No man can ever will,
In depth of the hollow,
She will always be there,
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