we've all lost the sweet, innocent girls we used to be
 
maybe for you it happened naturally - time passed and you grew into a woman who began to understand the world around you in new and deeper ways
 
or maybe, she was taken from you - and the pain of all you lost still reverberates across the canyons of your heart hoping to reach her ears and call her home to you one day
 
either way, this poem is a reminder that though you can never go back and be that version of yourself again, if you look hard enough, you can find her in yourself - she lives in you still, her heart is your heart... treat it well
 
 

**once you purchase the print, you'll be able to download it and take it to any local print shop near you to print it out on whatever paperstock you choose and according to the measurements that work best for your space!