Small stories by a small girl #29

she was running out
of what she didn't know
but she was getting longer and longer behind
couldn't see the light anymore
no matter how hard she tried
she was just a fast mind
living in a slow place
sometimes she enjoyed the slow paces
she even danced to it
but it was starting to put a strain on her
as much as she wanted someone to take her hand
show her the right way
at the right speed
she was getting more and more afraid
of her dreams
she knew the truth
still, she thought of hope and luck
but they would never come
and she would in the end be still