"The Secret Garden"
I have a little garden
I keep it on a shelf
My garden is a secret
For no one but myself
Hurt Feelings
Why do there always have to be hurt feelings? Why can’t anything just be happy and good, and stay that way? Little Red used to like to pretend he was one of his plant friends, but sadly was left behind on the shelf. It sucks to be forgotten, doesn’t it.
Poor Little Red.
I'm going to try to create another piece for this theme too, if I have the time. The problem is that everything I can think of is really sad, and, well, sad is just so sad!


