A Lucy Loud Poem
Hiding in the shadows
Within the Loud house a house of nine girls and one boy
You don't know where I am but I know where you are
I am a jack in the box you'll never know
When I'll pop out and give you a fright
I love everything that's dark and gloomy
So grey and absolutely cold
I am a goth always supporting a stoic frown
Cynical at best immersing herself in the works
Of gothic authors Edgar Allan Poe and Lovecraft
Quiet and always kept to myself writing poetry
To express myself and the world around me
A mysterious girl who always so deadpan and boring
Sometimes dappling in the occultism
Why do I Lucy Loud act like this well it's quite simply you see
Because nobody ever listens to me which kind of makes me sad
Sometimes I wonder if my family enjoys seeing me like this
Miserable for feeling so left out of their fun and games
They call me weird but that's just my obvious quirk
And it doesn't bother me one bit
But when I do express myself it gives everyone else a fright for their life
I am a rather compassionate and sympathetic person
Always appreciating my only brother Lincoln's kindness
Always offering a sympathetic to listen to my brother's problems