Without a trace…

I used to know this girl
With a cool pixie cut hair;
A warm, reassuring smile;
And glowing skin so fair.

She’s got confidence that radiated
Even though she’s not that pretty
You still had to look at her in awe
And know she’s got respectability.

I used to know this girl
Got a fierce look in her eye
As she conquered her own demons
With her head held high.

She fought her every battle
With great poise and dignity;
Such grace under pressure
And strength in adversity.

I used to know this girl
Who’d always do her own thing
She often went against the grain
And was good at not conforming.

She danced to the beat of her own drum
And wore her individuality with pride.
She didn’t worry what other’s think
Her personality she did not hide.

I used to know this girl
When she and I were one
I used to live her life, you see
But now that girl is gone.

She disappeared so suddenly
And all that’s left is this face
Now the girl that once was me
Is lost without a trace.


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