her pretty flower dresses
every time she wears them
she writes her love letters
she's loved by every man.
but when she comes home
and puts all makeup off
then she sees a huge hole
from the lack of true love.
her black mascara's running
down teenage pale cheeks
remembers that one feeling
like when a girl was six.
childhood will never come back
she was there for one time
white pearls around thin neck
are her tears in midnight
YOU ARE READING
moonlight along the river road
Poetrythats my first poetry collection. i wrote it with my fragile heart and broken but still kind soul
