Little girl, talk to me
Be the we, we want to be
Be the best, put rumors to rest,
And they'll finally see
Don't be scared, be prepared,
Cuz then they only see.
A scared little girl, out in the world, for their eyes to be
Open fired, fucking tired, don't let them in,
Cuz when they get, what they had set,
They'll throw you in a bin
Do not trust, for sure you'll rust,
You will no longer be,
That small little girl, thrown on the world, for everyone to see
Time to grow, put on show, cuz they'll surly want, to see this girl, do a twirl, want her in the front
DEAD CENTER, DO NOT ENTER, your done with this, not your world, no longer little girl, softly gone in bliss
Hey me, did we turn out to be, the little girl they wanted to see, always the best, heartbeat in chest, or put your self to rest...
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetrya new poem book I'm starting I hope they have gotten better over the years All pictures originally tooken
