Childish Interpretation

Little girl who stands alone, distorted face, unknown to the cold cruel world. She walks alone, people laugh as she glides by, her clothes are torn and her hands are scratched. She does not hope for better, she simply accepts that she is different. She reaches her hand out at those with kind faces but no one takes her hand, no one cares. She sits alone in the darkness, the moon full with an eerie glow, set into the black silken sky. The girl weeps forgiveness. She cry’s till the moon fades and the sun has blocked out her only friend, the dark. She looks at the ground as she wipes away her tears, an outstretched hand comes to view. She looks up startled. a young man smiles, she takes his hand. They stand together. Together forever in her dreams.

a young man stares, a dead girl at his feet, push her aside before anyone else sees.....