A little girl
with a red hood
her eyes of honesty
filled with truth
she was so very kind
and in my mind
she was always in bed
before nine
but
oh what a trickster she was
how fooled she had us all
a sinister mind was in that pretty little head
the one we thought was in bed
how stupid we were
to never even ask
why
why that hood was so......
red
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Hauntings of My Mind
De TodoSo this is my book of poetry. it starts off with a few of my really old poems but I promise you they get better. sorry if the poems are a little depressed or kinda sad, when I write I put my emotions into it and usually I write best when I'm upset...
