Paint me a pretty picture,
I’ll smile for a while,
Then turn around and remember
I’m an unhappy child.
Unhappy with myself.
Unhappy with the world.
Unhappy with my choices.
Unhappy with the voices.
Unhappy that I’m wild.
For I am an unhappy child.
Some say children are blind to love.
That they do not feel anything Real.
They are blind to the fact that age doesn’t matter.
The gift of a child is beautiful.
There’s always the gift you hate.
Madison also known with name Maddy is a 13 year old girl lived in a small town in Ohio. She started writing at the age of 5. Madison is a writer at the very young age and love to write poetry and novels.