The Nurses Pov, or is it?
Miss Pearce you've got a visitor
Who were you talking to?
My best friend Ellie
But she wasn't there
What do you mean?
Nothing
'We never tell her
Her weird irregular thoughts
We never separate
Truth from lies
We let it all blend
Into this wicked ball of tricks
Let her believe she's not insane
Maybe a little bit right in the brain
But to me she'll always be
My little girl'
YOU ARE READING
Ocean of Thoughts
PoesieThis is my second poetry book started on February 9, 2017. Ended April 29, 2017. Who knows what's in store.
