GravityA Poem by AnnalisaWritten in May 2008. I could use help thinking of a title.They say she is wasting away, Locked in her room, trapped in her head, Secluded from reality. They shake their heads, and blame the parents for her backwards ways. A little girl sits in her room, Smiling as she watched the raindrop fall. Enthralled by the way that it magically Continues to hold it’s shape throughout It’s crash to earth.
A little girl sits in her room, Wishing she could be as strong as a rain drop. © 2008 AnnalisaAuthor's Note
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