Lost
She’s gotten a little lost along the way
Lost in her twenty- something year journey
These shadows follow her everywhere; She wishes they would just
go away.
Feeling like a lost little Blue Jay
Lost along the path of worry
Fearing a shadow of a person she won’t want to be one day
Lost on the road with the path leading one way
She wants to be a Wendy; why grow up in such a hurry?
A child she wants to stay
“Beauty like Snow White I’ll have” she prays
Her life has been a little bit blurry
She’s hoping that will change someday
The cloud floating above her head is grey
Always feeling of fury
She isn’t promised another day
On her pillow her head lay
Wiping her tears in a scurry;
Pretending to be okay.
Lost in the pillow of her worries
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