Hell's Toes | Teen Ink

Hell's Toes

December 11, 2011
By Anonymous

The moods that we feel
Is nothing unreal
For who really knows
What’s beneath our toes
The hell that I think
Might be really all pink
With fluffy rows
Of many fingered toes
This makes no sense
So I must sit and lay
Before I impose
A silly idea
Behind your nose


Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 0 comments.