One of them was gone.
One of her parents were gone.
Picture this,
There was a see saw.
She was standing in the middle. One parent on her right, one of her left balencing it. She was left alone in the middle, not being able to reach either of them.
And then the one on the left falls off.
The see saw is uneven, she's losing balance!
She has to hold on!
She has to not let go!
And she won't
She is a strong girl. She will grab onto the parent on the left. She will find someway of evening the see saw. She won't let go.
She can't.
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The girl was holding on for dear life on her see saw inside.
With that one parent gone, she feels half empty.
The girl will hold on!
Be the strong girl she is, and hold on.
We can't let her fall.
Someone needs to balance that out.
Needs to even the see saw.
Be the one to balance the girl.
Before its too late.
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Poems And Short Stories
PoésieThere are all either poems, or little stories or drafts written by me. Beware, some may be sad. You have been warned.
