LITTLE GIRL:
She know's but she won't tell.
Truth within her eyes.
She cannot escape her past.
Miss fortune.Little miss sunshine.
I know. I know, but it's only a guessing game.
Now little girl, tell me, were you touched down there?
Oh darling tell me. Were you pushed around?
Bruised and forgotten? Left behind and abandon?
Were you forgotten? Lost and confused? Did they tell you wrong? And it just stuck with you?
Did those bruises of yours, stick with you?
Oh little miss blue. Oh darling. Tell me. Tell me your secrets.
Little miss unfortunate.
Was abandon, and forgotten. Was pushed around\, and kicked to the ground.
Rest your head upon my shoulder. Now tell me everything, that you never told a soul.
Miss fake your smile and take mine.
Miss unfortunate.
Deserved so much better. Deserved a kiss to the head. A holding hand. Lip's to kiss the pain away. Deserved to be loved. She deserved so much better.
You deserved me, I deserved you.
I get to journey through to you, on rediscovering you.
Ill keep you close.
Warm your cold body.
Kiss away the bruises.
Now tell me little miss blue.
Little girl.
Were you touched down there?
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TRUST ME
PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.
