THE LITTLE GIRL

in poetry •  6 years ago 

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I've got pains that i can't describe
Plans that I've let to die
Emotions that flow through my eyes and left me dry
And times that i wish i could die

I've got love that i cant define
Hatred that i can't refine
This little girl that i have left inside
Has grown to be where anger reside

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