I am from no particular place
Headed nowhere specific
Yet enjoying the freedom
Obtained by the skirmishes.
I've fought life for
Now I fly round
Hoping to meet
Other lost girls like me
To form a merry band
Of our own.
So none of us
Will ever be alone again
Nor be forced to grow up
Like the lost boys in Peter Pan.
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.
