Thoughts

A Poem by mandy

A Third Poem That I Came Up With At Night

Thoughts In My Head
It Feels Like Lead. I
Just Can't Get Ahead
My Spirit Is Dead As I Lay
In My Bed. I See Red And
His Name Is Ted. He Covers
Me With A Kiss But I Hiss.

He Walks Away But I Want Him To
Stay. I Love Him Too Much To Let
His Rough Touch Get In The Way Of
Our Day. He Gives Me A Flower But
His Power Is Too Strong So I Cower
Because It's Wrong So He Sings A Song
Instead.