Little me Poem, by Kez, at My poetic side

Little me, you wouldnt believe,

How fast the world will make you leave,

The soft in your voice, the sleep in your eyes,

The stars you drew in the midnight skies,

But i kept a piece, I swear i did,

Its just buried deep in this half grown kid,

So if you hear me,

If you see,

Im still you, just trying to be.

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Little me