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by Kathrynn Apr 30, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I look down at the picture that i hold in my hand of a sweet little girl named Katie playing in the sand not a single worry passing through her open, care-free mind not even a thought as to what her future might find so innocent, i thought so uncorrupted and naive she doesn't know what comes next she wouldn't even believe what happened to poor Katie? she lost her brightness and her glow what happened to that beautiful girl? that brought her down so low? what happened to the sparkle? in those big blue eyes? what happened to the passion that seems to have withered and died? what happened to her confidence? determination and self-esteem? they all seemed to slip away never again to be seen what happened to the big, bright smiles? the sparkles and the bows? the pig tails, and the stickers? no one seems to know.... what happened to that little girl? that made her turn so black? what pushed young Katie over the edge? but couldn't pull her back? what happened to that happy child? when did it get so cold? somehow she's become morbid, and sullen when did that girl get so old? who was it that made her the victim? who was it that broke her heart? who was it that took her perfect world? and began to tear it apart? will she ever find that little girl? can she once again be glad? or is she stuck in this alternate reality? forever depressed, and sad? will she forever feel this pain? this torturing, of her soul? or can someone, somewhere save her? can anyone make her whole? i ponder these things, then i pick up a blade and cut the picture in two then i turn that same blade, onto myself and i shred my arms up too i mourn for the little girl that the world has lost and i mourn for the young woman who still must pay the cost
by Kathrynn
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