SmallA Poem by Victoria PoetryBunny
Hungry, thirsty, maybe hurt, scared... needing love, care...
You can't hold in your hands...
because you don't know,
the small little creature,
is lost in the world.
Hungry, thirsty, maybe hurt,
scared... needing love, care,
a home, lover, food, protection,
everything it doesn't have
alone in the world, out of your hands.
Why won't you adopt it?
It knows you've seen it...
little eyes, watching, looking at you,
even if you don't see it,
even if not close,
even if you never saw it,
even if it never saw you,
theres many of them...
they need help,
they are only so small.
© 2011 Victoria PoetryBunny
AboutHi, My name is Victoria. I'm 22 from Texas. I'm not that random but at times I guess I can be some. Writers block does get in my way, but I still try and write with it. I love music, i'll give pretty .. more..
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