The Sun Was Shining

I lost my virginity
One cold October morn
Truth be told, it was stolen

The sun was shining

I lost my innocence
Control became an illusion
Thoughts descended into confusion

The wind was blowing

I lost my voice
Unable to tell a soul
A hidden secret sown

The angels were weeping

I lost my hope
Shame and anger grew
If only someone knew

The sun’s still shining

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Today’s poem is in response to the NaPoWriMo.net prompt for a simple sad poem. I could write simple sad poems all day long.