Still the Little Girl

by: Zenith

Clouded by fears,

A life that I experienced all these years.

I want to belong,

That’s just what a little girl wished all along. 

Criticized by many,

My heart feels so broken and empty.

***

Now I’ve watched myself in the mirror,

Standing much closer to see it clearer.

There appear a lady,

All grown-up and shady.

But all I see is a little damsel,

Still stuck in her own improvised cell.

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