Its Own Lolita

My mind;
Its own Lolita,
Tempting,
But I must resist.

The sky,
A crimson glow,
Red and yellow hue,
Lighting up my soul,
A lantern to guide my way.

Standing emotionally nude,
Before you all,
As I struggle to find,
Peace of mind.

My mind;
Its own Lolita,
And these words,
My candy.

SDM