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A poem I wrote in the middle of the night for one of my best friends who has always been there since the second we started getting close //

There once was a little girl. Who was lost and confused, worried as to what her life will come too. Little does this little
Girl know she's gonna grow up to inspire many people. She's gonna go through heart break and misery but more importantly she's going to have success and love in her life,
Little does this little girl know she's gonna save another little girls life, she's gonna give the other little girls life meaning. She's gonna give that other little girl a reason to live.
Little does the little girl know that she has so many people who love and cherish her. Little does she know that she's wanted and needed. Little does she know that she's too good for every person who doesn't treat her like the queen she is.
Little does the little girl know she will grow up to be a beauty and she will mingle with the beast. Little does the little girl know that the beast isn't always a beast but sometimes a dying rose in a sparkling container
Little does the little girl, know that she's not A little girl anymore, but this little girl. Is a queen.

WordsOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora