Lonely Child


Over the hills

And far away

Lived a little girl

Who was afraid.

She sat in the shadows

All by herself,

Wishing for nothing

But everyone else.

There she sat

Day by day

Contemplating her fate

Til she wasted away.

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Doreen Cyr's picture

Your poem reminded me of when I was just a child.
I am the youngest of nine and the one closest in age
is four years older. I used to ander the mountain by
myself and just ponder life. Me and my dog.
Really enjoyed your poem
thank you for reading mine.