Innocent Eyes Poem by Alicia Roseberry

the color of moonlight,
her eyes,
full of darkness and hate,
her tears of blood,
needin to be shed,
lonely thoughts run through her head,
the bruises on her arms and legs,
tells the story of the dead,
prosecutions of what lye ahead,
this little girls innocent eyes,
can tell between truth and lies,
her mother,
vengeful and hateful,
creates bother,
in her mind,
with this little girls innocent eyes.