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 I believe my life has mostly been an unfinished song with a bittersweet melody of many sad notes. A lonely chorus of repeating echos by which I live. It would be nice to accomplish more desires and make less mistakes. But who has really fulfilled all their dreams? Many have been the times of failures with and without criticisms. Sometimes for us all, appreciation gets lost in the winds. Many are the times we are hurt and also do some hurting, as life can be both cruel and yet kind. So where is the little child I used to know? I miss her and her innocence as she looks back at me in the mirror, and I could see her if she were not lost in time. But what matters time, as she will always be with me! I feel like an orphan in the shadows at times, but that's just being lonely. Now it's a new time and the child has left me, OR is she hiding?
 
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