poeticallybel's Letters
To The Little Girl
To the little girl
Who lives inside of me covered by the flesh of adulthood
Drowned out by the ruckus of the world around us
The brown beauty
With glimpses of heaven reflecting through her brown eyes
The one who never realized that she in fact did have more time
To the little girl
Whose heart was pure as snow
And nails were short and low
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