I still see the little girl inside me, she still shines bright
Her innocence, her thoughts, her perious light
She didn't fade away; she's still alive,
A part of me that I deeply miss and can't deny.
Though she still lives within me, I must keep her safe,
For the world outside can be harsh, and her heart might break.
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Who Am I?
PoetryI'm just a shadow of my former self, I ain't the same person. My heart is heavy with all the burden, I don't know where to put it down. Why does it hurts so bad? These are my poetry collections. Hope you like it. :)
