Little GirlA Poem by DemiiLittle Girl A little girl lost in her own world Thoughts consumed by her wondrous mind, A body frightened with fear, and her eyes sore from streaming tears, Her stomach swollen with starvation, A mother not yet to appear, Her clothes are dirty and stained Her father had died in vein, she has stood to stand strong, She has loved for freedom, She has given to give, and had lost some battles, Her knees bruised yellow and green, her hands cut from falling, her heart broken and split from loss Little girl, why are you lost? Why're you thoughts consumed by your wondrous mind? Is it because you fear? That your eyes were swollen? Your stomach was swollen with starvation, I hand you a gift, Your mother not yet to appear, I have adopted you, Your clothes are dirty and stained, I have new ones, Your father has died in vain, But your father has left you, She has stood to stand strong, She has loved for freedom, She has given to give, and had lost some battles, Your knees cut and bruised, I will clean and kiss it better, your hands cut from falling, I will bandage them, Your heart is broken from loss, and I will mend it together again
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StatsAuthorDemiiBelleville, Qunite, CanadaAbout"Challenges are what make life interesting and overcoming them is what makes life meaningful" My name is Demii, which is short for Demereace. I'm in my first year of college at Loyalist College. I'.. more..Writing
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