There was a wild young girl
In my family circle
She caused quite big problems
She broke regular customs
And took a different way
To many she was astray…
With her troubled young mind
She tried so hard to find
Her own little path
That she can surpass
She did not want to follow
What her parents had said though
Do not go to that forest
It is dark and dangerous
You will be filled with sorrow
Inside her a soft voice
Was always calling
Listen to your own choice
My young little darling
She smiled at the big world
Said: I will not be burned!
Even though it was bitter
And it really hurt her
Through experience she learned
Quiet crying and a beautiful smile
Those she said.. are life’s most cruel trials
Beautiful blessing to live
Truly difficult sometimes
As long as she is alive
She will always aim for the skies
No matter what the world holds
The blooming flower still grows
Her family however…
Didn’t really withstand
That was the true Terror
Family misunderstands..
They didn’t see behind the young smile
For she hid darkness for a while
Nor did they see behind the eyes
For there was a world inside her
A mysterious forest lies….
I knew this curious young girl
I saw her in front of mirror
However today she is gone
The small curious young one
She lost the pure sincere smile
Its going to take a while
Now the eyes see no forest
But see only complete darkness
But deep down there is a voice
Voice that is calling back
Oh my Darling Rejoice
And do not Overwhelm
The smile will come back
And its you to thank
Adyan’s Blog 
Sometimes we forget that there are people who hurt them, but these people still love us and still remember the beautiful days that we spent together, but sometimes also, moving away is a beautiful thing because everyone has a wound inside of it from the other side. But there is always a place for the people we love from friends from his family etc. But can everyone take a second chance? Or to return the same place in someone’s heart? There is, but will be, to a lesser degree than before
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You’re right we forget that they are people that still love us…but sometimes in comparison to them we remember the good more than they do. Because if they the one who hurt us, don’t even admit to hurting us, and also don’t forgive us for trying to heal from their wounds then…they are the ones who didn’t give us a place anymore.
And Life is ups and downs. True maybe it’ll be a lesser degree to them, but maybe to us its a bigger degree than before. We need to learn to move on. Friends and family are a huge aspect of life but it needs to be mutual. And if they need time…or we need time..we should give it to them and they give it to us. Wounds heal. Memories aren’t forgotten but we grow. We can’t stay in this victim role because our family and friends don’t love us, or because we will never have a good relationship anymore. We need to believe in God, love, hope, and ourselves.
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