Look

by Shenekia   Jul 16, 2006


Look at me for once I'm not a little girl
anymore. My feelings are pushed from the inside,out.
last Her That little face has left. That little voice has
spoke it's last words, those baby tears has cried it's last
tear. Those little hands are now big.
Those little feet can walk on it's own now. Her
hair doesn't need your touch. Look can't you see your
little girl is not little anymore, open your eyes and you
will...

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