The girl who cried inside
Screaming only not to be heard,
not a word spoken just a glimpse of the emotion,hurt
the wondering soul that just wanted to run and hide,
could only find a little corner, the girl who cried inside
all the confusion the emotions bottled up
led to a lost female who couldn't follow up
looking for that feeling from the one who were suppose to love her could provide,
found it in the wrong place, the girl who cried inside
only needed the one true figure in her life, that she couldn't find
heart is pounding the screams are crowding in her mind,
in need of that one specific lover , her real mother
but as she woke up she realized that the girl who cried inside ,
was crying for the wrong person,her specific lover was, and indeed has been there all along,
Her Grandmother
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