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That little girl

I remember that little girl who never doubted what others said I remember that little girl who believed that everyone was her friend I remember her I admire her She was so innocent and had such a pure heart She would cry when she realized not everyone was going to like her I miss her She trusted so blindly She looked at life as her oyster and only saw good in the world What a innocent pure little soul she was Everything about her was so innocent and full of love I miss the innocent me I miss the girl who didn’t have to look over her shoulders because she was inexperienced to life Life has changed me and I’m not who I used to be I couldn’t care less if everyone disliked me I can’t trust you because my experiences in life has taught me that I can’t That little girl had her heads in the clouds and it was a great place to be To the little girl I use to be The innocent version of me I guess I’ll only see you in my dreams

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