The Heist

by DBryant

The heist
Sweet young thing
Doing her own thing
Walk with a virgin swing
Kiss in the park
Was her summer fling
Met a girl with diamond earrings
Pricey gold necklace
And ruby pinky rings
Took her around
And turned her out last spring
Sweet young thing
Lost her virgin swing
To a pimp last spring
That makes sex in the park a normal thing
Too far gone to hear her broken heart sing
Too lost and confused to feel her broken wings
Too empty to live
No more
Sweet young thing.

The Heist by DBryant

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