To the little girl I once was,
The world is still a scary place, like it was back then.
There are still people that will shatter your dreams, and try to keep your voice silent.
To the little girl I used to be,
It's okay to ask for help.
There are people that are willing to listen, give you support, and a shoulder to cry on.
To the little girl in me,
I am trying my best to keep your passion of making a difference alive.
It's never too late to keep trying.
To the little girl I now have in my life,
Never let the boys bully you into thinking something you're not.
You are you, and whatever you choose to be!
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Joy Ergang
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