I pretend to be an innocent child
Who pretends to be a sensual young women
YOU ARE READING
I'm A Riddle
PoetryThis book is a glimpse of my truth It reflects the madness which has touched my soul The sadness which corrupted my mind My thoughts are that of a riddle With all these words I've spilled onto paper I hope you can make sense of this mess This is my...
Identity
I pretend to be an innocent child
Who pretends to be a sensual young women
