young sadness

September 18, 2019

The little girl

All alone

In the darkest of darkness

Tears trembling and rain pouring

Losing hope for the sun to shine one more time

Less hope for a happy sign at the age of nine

Wanting the night to pass

knowing that she might not make it till the

temporary sun shine ever again.

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