Imaginary Friends Poem by Gabrielle Tastet
Imaginary Friends
I was a little girl
Only concerned with my world.
I made up friends to play
Here with me.
Fingers in my hair twirl
Making it look very curled,
Can't get it quite to stay
In for me.
My mind in such a whirl
As if my world's been hurled,
Will I e'er find my way
To be me?
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