Her eyes hid sorrows
Never before seen
Her mind hid thoughts
That could scare the old
Her lips whispered tales
Not meant for little ears
She was a beauty and a terror
A horror of old and new
YOU ARE READING
Here We Go Again
PoetryEverything I haven't said I feel like I should have titled this "Ya girl: A Sad Bitch"
Old and New
Her eyes hid sorrows
Never before seen
Her mind hid thoughts
That could scare the old
Her lips whispered tales
Not meant for little ears
She was a beauty and a terror
A horror of old and new
