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little girl

by weavingwords

i want to be a little girl again when a lego brick was my only pain (now it has become my friend) i want to go back to fantasy land where it was never hard to understand (i guess these are all unplanned) i want to be a child once more when the cruelest thing was just a slamming door (my face now often meets the floor) i want to go back to when I was six when I thought nothing was impossible to fix (maybe childhood was just a trick) i want to become an innocent kid untouched by sins and bad people's deeds (oh, how i crave for you to bleed) i want to go back to being small when the only monster was movie trolls (now i see the monsters in all)
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Published
Jan 22, 2015
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"growing old is mandatory, growing up is a choice."

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#sad#girl#past#childhood#little
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