AN INNER CHILD'S MELANCHOLY.


Why are you crying?
I'm killing a child's dream.
Who is this child?
A lonely child from within.
What's does she want from you?
She wants my wishes to come true.
Where are you going?
To a place where we'll never feel blue.

(I drew the picture when i was in grade four)

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