Little Girl



Once upon a time,
there was a little girl
known for her smile,
that lit up the world.
little did they know
how she felt in bed
every night, all alone,
all those tears she shed.
Everything was gone,
but these voices in her head.
"Do not fret,"
they solemnly said,
"for you will make
a triumph out of every regret
because this my dear,
is your story,
and you will conquer
with full glory."

This poem is about: 
Our world


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