inner child
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Once upon a time ago
I thought life could be easy.
Look at me
I’m Lower
Than the sunken place
I feel like I’m lost at sea
Who will cry for my little girl? the little girl inside of me... I guess, I forgot to consider her feelings. I forgot to ask her if she is okay if I batter myself…I forgot to think about how saying hurtful things to myself, I hate you.
Into my happy place- Stella D’vine
I seldom visit you anymore.
Into my happy place.
Where the grass grows in an array of colors.
Where the sky shows nothing but blue.
walls
imagination runs away from me
where they also happen to speak free
Walls
built up tears and harbored tension
wanting to be stuck in an alternate dimension
WALLS
Another sunrise, another sun set, another day gone
Time flies and waits for no one
Ready or not the tick tock of the clock song
Always moving always going
Want to slow down but no time for that
These walls are clutteredwith the scribblingsof clumsy hands.Small fingers clench markerstoo big to hold tight enoughto articulate dreamstoo great to let go of.Us “grown ups” know nothing
