The spots
The spots
Oh no, I've got the spots
These small, green, ugly dots
They're on my face
I can't escape
It's time I face my fate.
YOU ARE READING
Book of Poetry
PoetryMy feelings are written So I may find peace I hope you relate To these words as you read
I'm Sick
The spots
The spots
Oh no, I've got the spots
These small, green, ugly dots
They're on my face
I can't escape
It's time I face my fate.
