The why child was once a smile child
Who made everyone smile just like her
Made them laugh with the smallest mistakes
Hoping to make people see her faith
Until she grew the weight of the world
Nothing stayed after the moon's Eclipse faded away
The smile child became the why child
Who everyone worried about her frown smile
Made them ask why such a downer never a Sounder
Questioning the sudden change that buried her to the ground
Nothing could speak of the changes that tied her to h dirty chains
Wear such regrets can never be forgotten or found to others dull eyes
Even now they still bother the why child, asking repeatedly
"where is the little one who found laughter and smiles to be worn?"
The why child can only show a sad smile of worn out wounds to be filled
" I wish I knew where the little one died off too, for no one will ever know the tall sad tale of the growing truth"
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PoetryThis book is about my poems that I have done Throughout my whole life, My first poem is how I got into poetry. Please, and thank you for giving this book a try.🙂
