Not for contest written September 10 2026
Your wild inner child is obviously broken Despite big smile your words when spoken Seem to bleed from lack of something Could it be a dream or just a need to scream You tell stories of never being allowed The little things of past precious child You feel you raised siblings at home While still a child when days were long Your body grew into womanhood But it’s true your inner child stood Stuck in time in limbo as little kid Life wasn’t simple and you did Eventually fall in love with a teen Who for you bore kids despite dream To be an artist and be so esteemed You’re trapped by life you want things The little kid inside wasn’t ready to be A mother a wife as destiny winds sing Perhaps next lifetime you will find All your hopes and dreams in time
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