Go back,
Turn around,
To when not lost,
Yet not found.
Go back,
It's not hard to find,
Yet not lost,
Just rewind.
Go back,
To the day,
When she was happy,
When right was the way.
Go back,
It's not hard to find,
When she was known,
Just rewind.
YOU ARE READING
A Girl Called Unknown
PoetryI hope you can sympathise with Unknown and welcome her with open arms. She has tackled many problems, but she is still forever Unknown.
