Little me, she's just so clueless. No idea of how her innocence will be stolen. Not one clue as to how early, and violently she will be expected to grow up. Look at how simple, and stupid that little smile is. Backwards dress, lop sided bow. Little me, you have no idea.
Hey, little me....I can only make wishes at this point. I cannot hope for you. Changing your fate is an impossibility now. For that, I'm so damn sorry. The wisdom and truth that I could feed to you now....oh, tiny girl, you just have no idea. Though, I do wish that you did. Now, more than ever....I truly wish that you had an idea. Insecurities will eat you alive, society will tear you apart. Depression will hit you like a car crash, and life as you know it will only get worse and worse. I've been trying to fix it for you, I honestly have. I'm ashamed. I didn't mean to let you get destroyed. Little me....don't grow up. Just go to Neverland....and stay there.
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