I thought,
I'd lost her.
That little girl,
I used to be.
That girl that screamed,
That girl that used to shout.
That girl who cried a lot,
That girl who loved to pout.
Where did
That little girl go?
Why isn't
She here?
I used to laugh,
I used to cry.
I used to feel,
Never did I lie.
Where did she go?
Who did I become?
Who am I now?
How will she come back?
I used to smile,
With two dimples.
I used to trust,
But now that's gone.
Where did
That little girl go?
Why isn't
She here?
Where did
That little girl go?
Why isn't
She here?
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Unleashing my Inner Beast
PoetryInner Beast: noun- a creature that claws at your soul, hoping to catch one of your mistakes and make you suffer We're human. That comes with an Inner Beast. This creature, or beast, comes in many shapes and forms whether it be depression, anxiety, l...
