The Girl I Used to Be


A smile only one could miss,

After such a terrible crisis,

How could someone be so blind,

When she was only being kind?

I miss her laughter; anyone would,

How she used to say she could,

I miss the lazy days in bed,

Instead of the ones that were filled with dread.

On her very last day she cried inside,

I think something inside her died,

I miss that girl I used to be,

The girl who once was, me.

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