She is a young girl
With a old soul
Forced to grow up too fast
Filled with insight
She cant use
Filled with questions
She cannot find answers to
She is mature beyond years
And wise to her peers
But life for her
Is numbered from here
She did not know everything
But she could read peoples minds
No magic here
Just a perceptive mind
Shes only been on earth
A decade or so
But in her soul
Shes a hundred years old














Comments
I love this ending as well.
The second time a read it, and I thought about you while I did it, it really is, and I really like it.
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Red light asshole.
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My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god
And I can relate to the sentiment too. Luckily for those of us who did feel this way at 10, life gets a whole lot better as an adult if you let it.
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*Tubaholics-Anonymous
*Xenodreaming
*Ultra-Fractal
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