Unshared Thoughts of a Young Mind



When innocent laughter turned into composed smiles,
And hearty chatters were hushed behind
A head hung low and a lowered voice;
When the jovial stare turned into cautious glances,
And the same hands that once held her up
Touched her in all the wrong places;
When her anger turned into silence,
And shrieks of pain turned into sighs of despair;
When only the four walls of her room would witness her break down;
Her castle of illusions mourned the death of a girl,
And the World saw the birth of another aspiring woman…

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