All I ever wanted

Was to be

Happy

A little girl's dream

But quickly I had to grow

To cope

And no sooner did that dream vanish

Than at the young age of 5

All friends gone

Lost behind me in the whirlwind

That is me

No tragedy

And yet, I feel it

The pain of those around me

I cling to it

It bleeds me dry

I sit, I cry

I wait to die

Nothing more

Nothing less

Its fine with me

Its sad

But we all know

We just don't have the timing down

 

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