Change and Insecurity
Before a mirror I try to relate this face to the one of the little girl I have replaced.
That little child who giggled and grinned, so filled with joy and love and the quality of innocence I wish she'd kept.
Now she stands so full of confusion and change, a different view of the world she's made. Striving to please, striving for success, longing for acceptance and security.
Will this little girl ever make it?
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