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eppyoutcast submitted a contest entry to Write a letter or poem to your younger self sharing what you love most about him/her 1 months, 4 weeks ago
Little her
Deep down, I knew that little girl had a sparkle in her eyes, Giggling and carefree, lighting up the skies.
Her half-creased smile now shadowed by lies,
She reaches for warmth, but the light inside dies.Voting starts September 27, 2024 12:00am
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Karla, this is a great poem. I am so sorry for what you had to go through. You are so strong for managing that, especially at such a young age. On the outside, kids are just little goofballs running around with friends, playing outside, and making up games. But most people wouldn’t assume that a child could have so much pain within them. I…read more
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