A Little Girl Lost
As i sit along the shore
i think..
I'm not a little girl anymore..
How could you be so mean?
There's alot of things you've not yet seen.
I'm always all alone
though it may no have shown.
It's all so dark and scary,
like tom chasing jerry.
I don't know what to say or do,
It's like i'm just a shrew
Copyright © Michaela Dowdy | Year Posted 2009
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