Little Girl

There is a time when, inexplicably,

there is too much attention, and

that little girl who always shied away,

who stayed in the back of the room,

the edges, the shadows, the safety of anonymity

can't take any more.

At first, when she learned to play the game,

she relished the lustful glances, the

clamoring, burgeoning attention.

She was charmed by the rush

of being adored.

Now, though, she seeks the quiet corners,

finding only emptiness

in the flirtatious friendship of a crowd.

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