Saturday, May 22, 2010

Little Girl Lost...and Found

She's twelve. She's not like everyone else and try as she might to follow the crowd, there's a drummer inside her aching to burst out.


Last night she was lauded for being her. Not the her that tries so hard to fit in, but the her that hears the drummer.

There's nothing better. Not even chocolate.

2 comments:

d said...

So lovely, she and this writing about her.

I loved reading this.

Mary said...

Thanks, danni!