I used to know a girl
who had a pretty smile.
she liked to braid her hair
and treat the world with care.
suddenly she disappeared
lost and never found.
i didnt know what happened to
the girl who never frowned.
so i started searching
and i looked everywhere.
until i stopped and found her
when i looked into the mirror.
I didnt understand at first
where the girl had gone.
but then i noticed that her eyes
used to be my own.
at one time bright with happiness
now just sad, a dark abyss.
I dont know how to get her back,
the girl with braided hair.
but i know that she is hiding
right beneath my stare.
4.15.14
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Poems/Short Stories/Ramblings of Mine
ŞiirThis is a simple compilation of a few of the little things that I wrote and want to share because I like them. So read on and enjoy figuring out how my mind works(:
