Today I am a little child, afraid of everything.
I look away from you in my own insecurities
and I cling to my beloved doll
for she seems my only friend.
This is who I am today, but tomorrow
I may be a woman of elegance
and of great wisdom.
I am afraid to love today;
I am afraid I may lose my way.
I turn away from you in my own instability
and I cling to my journal
for it seems my only confidant.
This is who I am today, but tomorrow
I may dive in.
Tomorrow, I may take a risk.
Be patient with me, my love.
Give me time to grow,
for I am a little child
afraid of everything.
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