HOPE
Today I cry for all I have not done
for all I had to do.
The answers were all there before me.
Who had time to think?
Busy with neccesities.
How relentless it became.
To stay alive.
What a different person we
become,
When there is no time for
laughs
tears
sunsets
butterflies
people
love
Tucked away
the little girl is still there
neatly
safely
guarded
Waiting for a safe time
to come out and play.
She cries too,
for all she did not
get to do,
and all she had to do
See, now I look like a woman,
but it is decieving, as I am only a
child
and
Soon I will be an old woman
Where will the child be then?
Hopefully enjoying
laughs
tears
sunsets
butterflies
people love
purps