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Lost Child


 

lost child looking for an outlet 

searching the world for every possible option

one option was helpful, includes a pen and a paper

and the most important thing, her beautiful thoughts

 

so many thoughts roam the mind, so she sit and take her time

letting these thoughts unwind everything seems to be fine

this lost child may have found a home, a home she can forever return to

a home where no one to judge you, the home where every thought is welcomed no one gets turned down, this lost child, she can finally smile

 

being able to let go, be free, be you, this child is finally home, she loves everything this pen and paper has to offer, the pen and paper are like mother and father she never had, pen and paper is the best friend she wish she had

 

if it wasn’t for the discovery of this outlet, who knows where this child would be, she would be still lost, with no home, no smile just continuing to frown.

 

So glad we found this  lost child.

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