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a letter to myself
Saturday, November 5, 2011


always
you will be identified
as that heartbroken little girl
sitting on the lonely bench
in the park at night,
lost in her own emotions,
trapped inside that
dark abyss of hopelessness.
because that’s what you are:

hopeless.
everything about you is
hopeless.

your dreams
your silent steps
and
even your smile
has lost its

hope.

you have nothing to smile about
you’re a lost little girl
drowned out by her own tears.
there is nothing in this
evil-stained world
that’ll bring you back up
nothing
that’ll adopt you
have faith in you.
and your heart will be
a cage of sorrow
always

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