These tears I cry aren’t meant for you They are for the girl I long to return to The girl with dreams that carried her away To ideas of travel and love and to change the world, but something led me astray My heart demands that I return to that little girl ,who I held so close. My heart screams and tugs, unable to ignore, who I was once before. I’m taking my power back, the power of a girl. I take her hand and make sure to never leave her behind.
I wrote this as my soul somehow needed to share to the world what I feel other women feel at times too