- She left
My childhood fled away from my life
absconding like a prisoner from jail
Then maturity , pushed in
With no chance of bail
one day she decided to call
and ask about my well-being
I told her I wasn't complete
I needed her pleaded her to come back
Expected answer was "Yes I will"
but all i got was an aggressive "no"
pleaded her to visit just once
Said she did two days ago
in a form of an old friend
reminded me about when I was young,
the chubby ,merry little girl I was
with skin as Brown as chocolate
even held me in her arms for minutes
but couldn't feel my love for her anymore
so then decided to leave
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