She's Me

A bundle of joy
Bathed in innocence
Clothed in the gold of purity and bliss
Held in the arms of a
Sinner
This child
Will be a sinner
Like her father
Before her was
She will cry a thousand tears
Like her mother
She will dream of immortality
She will lose herself
In the pages of a book
And dream of the day she writes her own
Her heart will ache
With the burning of a boy
Who stole her wild soul
She is me.