Unbound
And who is that?
Who is that?
Little girl screaming and crying,
filled with fear?
And who are you?
Who are you?
Declaring informalities,
when everyone is near?
And who was she?
Who was she?
that pining and lost,
female who once,
lived in her past?
As we are.
As we have.
As we will always.
Bind and find,
our true strength.
So we never,
So we don't,
need you here,
here here here.
Copyright © Tiffany Julius | Year Posted 2013
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