March 9, 2012
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Think back to the times when I was a little girl.
Think about all the times you had to hold my hand through everything.
Now look at me,
Am I really all that different?
I might be grown and older,
but I’m still that same little girl.
Why can’t you see that?
Why can’t you see that I am still your little girl?
Why can’t you see that I still need your hand to guide me through this life?
Why can’t you just accept me for who I am now?

You would always get upset when I didn’t tell you things.
But I tried
Why can’t you see that I tried to let you in?
But you didn’t accept me…
So now I’m afraid to take your hand,
now I am afraid to open up to you,
now…I’m afraid of you

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these-roses said...
Jun. 8, 2012 at 1:28 pm
thats really a great poem, it has great emotion.
dancer25 replied...
Jun. 12, 2012 at 11:38 am
thank you!!!!!
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