Little Miss
Little miss is happy
Little miss is sad
Little miss is grumpy
Little miss is mad

Morning came, she saw the sunrise
She drank coffee filled with ice
She opened the music and start to dance
She felt pretty at one glance

Noon came, and there she was
On the window, staring at us
She suddenly remembered what happened yesterday
That made her feel loneliness today

The sun has set on the west
She was controlling the air on her chest
She wants to throw things at once
Every single time she has the chance

Night came and she was furious
A though in her mind, that made her curious
She cried and wants to kill
At the end, she take a pill

Little miss wants to sleep
For all the thoughts she keep
At last, she tuck herself into bed
Closed the book she red

© icy