Little Girl

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This little girl just could not sleep
because her thoughts, were way too deep
Her mind is gone
And the nightmares are long

Her screams are loud
Its like her tears comes from a rain cloud.
She never feels safe
Its like shes been hit by strafe
She always feels alone
Its like she never had a home

This girl was me
As i fall into the sea
I leave my old life behind
Its is now gone in my mind

I will now be free
And filled with glee
No more nightmares to hold me back
They have all gone through the crack

I am new
I am you
I now have pleasant dreams
And now bright colors beam.

All cridet goes to Me;
And google for having the picture, wich actually helped me start this poem.

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