The once lonely little girlwho heard only the echo of her own criesbroke through one dayfrom the shackles of her own liesShe opened up her heartto the ones that stoodfast beside herthose sturdy walls she had builtlike glass, began to shatter.as she watched in disbeliefYears worth of pain and tearswere silently swept awayalong with the rubble of her fearsHer heart began to healand she found herself anxious to seewhat it would be liketo build her very own familyAs time quickly passesprecious moments unfoldcreating memories and fulfilling dreamsa true love story to be toldbut she regretfully realizestime passes all too quickly… and againdespite her newfound identiyas mother, daughter, wife and friendThe once lonely little girl has been hiding inside like flicklering charcoalburning with the quietly aching pain of her pastignited by the still-broken pieces of her soul.Unbelievable the amount of lonlinessthat can overwhelm someone with a life so fullshe overlows with love, happiness, joy and laughtershe closes her eyes and she lifts the wool.the truth stands before her nowher costume gone, no where to hidecloaked in wool, a wolf is a still a wolf surrounded by love, she is still broken inside.when will the painful memories fade away?when will the wounds of her past truly heal?
when will she no longer be afraid?
when will the once lonely little girl be able to say
she is not lonely anymore…