Her large, doll eyes tired
Her raggedy clothes worn
He mom just got fired
Her dad the one they morn
The money getting less everyday
The tears being spewed
The little girl cuts away
As her momma gently cooed
By me, Lainebug001
Word count: 39
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The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoetryI'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.
