Pig-tailed little girl,
Stands instead of me,
Controlling my memory,
So I will not have to see
What it's meant to be.Pink dress and bare feet,
Doesn't know defeat,
But it's a taste she'll soon meet
As she stares across the street.
It's time to repeat...Innocence watching through my eyes.
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Random Thoughts
PoetryThis is kind of just my brain and random thoughts I feel like sharing with someone in the middle of the night. Don't take any of it for more than it is because I'm always fine. Also, please don't judge the whole book by the first few poems. I promis...