a little poem of little thoughts just waiting to be loved
a little poem of little dreams just waiting to be woken
a little poem with a great big voice waiting to be spoken
a little poem in a little cage waiting to be free'd
a little poem from little me waiting for little you with little hope of trending
little words... can say so much this speaks to my frustration with my writing at present... i don't need to trend...i know i write well....but ****** the little voice inside my head....wants a big fat trend...