Riding down this path in autumn
I wonder if it is too hard to come

Back to this little forgotten town
And embrace this girl, so brown?

Who couldn't handle a long skirt
And always tripped down in dirt

A girl who knew nothin' but feels
Who ever needed trainin' wheels

Everyday, fallin' down on ground
But never let out a tear, no sound

Who refused to take any bandage
So ashamed of falling at such age

Rubbing her clothes oh so quietly
She always got up, smiling lightly

Who so needed your help to ride
In hide 'n' seek, she loved to hide

For she loved being found by you
Adorin' little things, needs so few

Will you return to find her again?
'Cause this dirt gets greasy in rain

And it gets slippery, the cold seat
As she gets lost in raindrops' beat

Still waitin' dumbly for a miracle
For she never learned to ride a...
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.
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Bicycle

Author's Note

Listening to 'Training Wheels' by Melanie Martinez. It's so sweet. ♥♡

I am not supposed to update because I have an exam after 10 hours from now but I guess, I can't live without poetry. :')♥♡ How did you find this poem? I kind of like it..it's innocent and nostalgic. :')♥♡ I hope you liked it too. ^-^

Much Love xX
Hazel *-*