I am nice and sweet
I wonder why
I hear voices
I see blinking lights
I want somebody to understand me
I am nice and sweet
I pretend to be pretty
I feel overwhelmed
I touch the stars
I worry about the world
I cry because I can't see
I am nice and sweet
I understand God
I love my children
I dream about spiderwebs
I try to be happy
I hope to be successful
I am nice and sweet
i like it :-)
ReplyDeleteLove it!
ReplyDeleteNo dancing around, you just said what you mean...more poets should give that a try XP