Sunday, September 9, 2012

The child.

The child.


The girl whit the currly bigg hair, and whit the bigg Black eyes.

Hard to love, hard to feel.

It was alot of space taken, so hard to ignore.

Provider played the role well.

For a wile did what she was supose to, then let it be.

Dident it mather? It still doesent.

But even the litle girl could figure out the truth, even knows better now.

The girl couldent fitt in the world of yours.

Frustration took hold because she couldnt be formed.

And then she disapeard from the world of hers and were she is know, you will never know.

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