Rooted in madness,
Grown in hurt
Branches outstretched,
Tree swinging in the dirt
Forward/
Back
Forward/
Back
she flies/The little girl swings.
Touch the sky sweetheart/find your wings.
she falls.
Breathe lost beneath the soil
Buried alive
In hopes and dreams
Fighting through madness
Weakness and hurt
The little girl
Screams
in another time and place
She caught sunshine in her hair
And danced
The dance of light
In the corner /Of a sun-dried room
She hummed
“Everything’s gonna be alright”
In a smile,
She carries her poise
Quiet strength She holds
In love
Arms outstretched
Heart opened
She loves
The confused
Little girl, so broken
She loves
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