Little Girl Lost

How did she forget who she was made to be

The secret DNA of a person somehow lost in all the clutter of living

Hidden by personas added to appease

Additions that never quite achieve

Only diluting the core of her being

Wiping away each layer leaves her feeling

Stripped

So bare

A little girl lost

Not knowing which way leads home

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2 Responses to Little Girl Lost

  1. David Kelly says:

    A song popped into my head, reading this – J.J. Heller’s Who Will Love Me For Me.

  2. David Kelly says:

    Also David Cooks: Time of My Life

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