I miss you
I have flashbacks of smiles and carefree laughter
Of giggles and snuggles and bedtime stories
Of frilly dresses and Mary-Jane shoes with stockings
I look at dozens of pictures in albums
Then I catch myself wondering..
Where did this girl go?
The little girl who never stopped smiling
Never stopped playing, dreaming, creating
The one who wrote a dozen of stories
Even a book I only remember the title of
She was blessed and praised and was the talk of the town
She wore pretty things and even a crown
She had a lot of friends, always in sleepovers
The center of attention, pretty pretty eyes
What happened to her?
Her family broke, she didn’t notice at all
Except maybe that last memory of her mom
They were fighting, arguing, she doesn’t understand
They wanted her to choose, but what can she do?
In the end her fate is not in her own hands
Time passed and she began to forget
Those bad memories tucked away
They moved in a new town, and she was happy to start over
She even changed the way she wrote her letters
She fully believed she was beautiful, she was invincible
But reality is about to burst that bubble
She’s sick, there are complications
Pretty pretty eyes became eyes of the devil
Clear milky skin turned dark and rocky and scaly
Long straight hair became short and lice-y
She’s no longer beautiful.
No longer the center of attraction, but the center of teasing
Turned down in favor of another, lost in her new world
Soon after, the defenseless became defensive, the prey the predator
It’s her turn to hurt other and make herself feel better
She built walls upon walls of cold and mean stares
Walls upon walls to hide her broken self
She turned against her bestfriends in favor of bad company
Joined a group that did nothing good
She thought she was rising, emerging like Aphrodite
Instead she felt fake and hollow
Slowly but surely this world crumbled, until she got back home
Craving for attention she was eager to please
Eager to do the right things, to be back on top
But it was not to be.
She made new friends, and then lost them
She learned new things.
She was loved, then she was hated.
She rediscovered who she really is.
She’s not pretty, but she was confident
She wasn’t a stunner, but she’ll grow on you
She’s not straight a’s but she’s witty
Not funny but endearing.
She almost found herself.. Just almost.
Change is the only constant, and change yet again happened
New school, old faces. New faces, old grudges.
The first time she thought about it, she wrote it down
It was her birthday, but somehow she forgot it
But even will all her efforts she was still looked over
People still didn’t notice her.
She gained friends and lost them, made a lot of wrong choices
Tried to redeem herself but failing
I guess she’s just not for these kind of people
She almost did it, but she wasn’t too sure, so she dropped it.
Back to where she came from, she realized she had friends who were waiting
For once she was happy, she felt she belonged
With music and makeup and a camera on a tripod
She felt like she could be anything, and saw that there was a future
She started to dream
She dreamed of being with someone she loves
Of seeing her name on the big screen
Of being recognized on the street, and people asking for her signed name
She dreamed of a big house with a room just for books
Just for music and just for herself
She wrote songs and made mini movies
She learned how to play and how to sing
She poured her heart and soul out on paper
She dedicated her life to others
School on Monday to Friday, and out again before Friday ended
Only home by Sunday for a good night’s sleep, and then repeat
She learned that she can make someone beautiful as well
She has something others didn’t
She was smart with colors, and textures and paints
She can make her ideas came alive
She saw other recognize her talent
For once she felt secure and safe
They recognize her, they see here, they pay attention
Fame.
She wanted it, she yearned it, that should hers
Fame, fame, fame.
Her chance came, in the city
There she was called really pretty
With a few friends of hers, fashion was her poison
She was going to be big star soon
I guess she wasn’t built for it, she was missing something
She talent and confidence and everything else
But she lacked guidance and support from her elders
Or maybe she just didn’t heed those
It’s truly a hazy part of her story
Soon she was losing weight, she was stick thin
She saw herself as fatty but in reality she was skinny
She was losing friends again, losing control
She was getting bruises from someone overall
She trusted and believed in cold, hard lies
She turned to vices and bad old friends
Back in the dark with her doe eyed innocence
All in all it was pretty rough ride
It was a fun while it lasted but she didn’t know what to do anymore
And so she chose to sleep and woke up somewhere else
Her family was complete, she was safe again
Back home she went, to lullabies and swings
She felt secure and nothing could harm her
This is her sanctuary
Everyone helped her move on, the past is past
Tomorrow’s a new day, you have a bright future
It’s going to be okay.
She even a guy who treated her right
Who was willing to wait and understand her plight
Someone who cared and believed in her
Just like how her family did
He even got along well with them,
Always around and always within
It was perfect, what a time to leave
And leave she did for a trial run
A trial run that lasted till now
So many unfinished things have been left
Not too much detail, let’s just say once again
Someone special broke her heart again
Someone capable of sparking fear and respect in one glance
Someone she looked up to and wished to be him
Someone with secrets she wished she didn’t know
Someone she believed in, and failed her somehow.
Down, down she went the rabbit hole
She wanted to disappear, but her mind just couldn’t let go
Stay, stay, stay, you can get over this
It ruined her you see, almost kicked out her sanity
Her perfect world completely fell to ruins
She didn’t know what to do again
Always and always, she was clueless
Always and always she was in the dark
Always and always relying on her wits
She has to rebuild from this
She took the stones, tried to build walls back up
But no, he always crashed them down
Enough of the walls, enough of the hate
Enough with bottling your emotions and pain
Let go. Let them all go and start over.
We can start over. From the bottom up.
We’re in this together, you’re no longer alone
I won’t judge you or change you
I’ll be here all through out.
With those words she believed again
She reconnected with everyone important.
With those people tried and tested and true.
She’ll be okay.
Although, browsing through the albums again, she can’t help but say
I miss you.
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