Little girl

Hania K.G.

She took her time to believe in everything. It began to overtake her very being. Still she chose to carry weight upon herself. Forgetting what it was like to see her heart bloom. She was peaceful and full of spirit, But growing up she began to know what the world is. The things inside called broken human souls. She started listening to others about what she should look like, Her voice, her family, her everything....... How could she cope with negative evil from around her. Her very own friends cried fake love in her direction. I pray that you'll always smile with truth and grace upon your heart. Be gentle with yourself my little girl, Don't go away before my eyes. It is something I cannot take. Don't let go and be watched. Show them you're stronger than they'll ever believe. Watch me take Gods hands so that you can learn to do it too. Doing so presents you with everlasting rest. So don't go, Don't fly away yet. You're still growing before it all. Remember it~ Remember Me......

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