A few have said who are you
For you are unrecognizable
The few say they wish
I were the me I abandoned
They wished to rewind me
As if I were a DVD.
To the girl I used to be
I could not and do not desire
To return to the me I once was
Yet they refused to allow me
To be the new soul I've become.
YOU ARE READING
LOST GIRLS
PoetryThose considering themselves lost girls of society. Godesses of creation among men. Or nymphs of nature. These poems were written for you.
