Young

by Kelsey   Feb 1, 2008


Photo albums spread across her bed
Pictures surrounding her tired body
She looks at herself in an old picture,
Running around in carefree pigtails
Pictures laughing with friends, now enemy’s
Walks infront of the mirror
Wipes off her make-up and a single tear falls.
She takes off her heals and designer clothes
Crawls into bed with her tears and tattered bear.
She misses being a carefree girl
Her worries gone with a candybar and a kiss to make it better.

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