Dear Mia,
Maybe you're not gone after all.
I saw you help that girl,
The one that they pushed down.
You helped her up,
And you smiled.
I can't even begin to tell you,
Just how much I missed that smile.
I still don't know why you're with them,
They're not really your "friends".
What happened, Mia?
Why did you change?
You don't have to answer that right now,
I don't need an answer straight away.
But at least now I know,
That there's still a glimmer of hope.
Because Mia,
You're not completely lost,
Or gone.
You're there somewhere,
Hidden behind the facade that you're struggling to keep.
