I've learned since I was a little girl that's what I am
A lamb that always get prodded around
The prod has stuck all the way through me at times
But today the prod killed me
YOU ARE READING
My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.
lamb
I've learned since I was a little girl that's what I am
A lamb that always get prodded around
The prod has stuck all the way through me at times
But today the prod killed me
