Little Miss Understood Comments

I have returned to this, and upon re-reading it, it is just a beautifully written now as it was before, and it still makes me cry. As I said before, the hopelessness is the sound of real pain...and nowhere to turn. Sad, indeed.

How the pain shines through this poem...the hopelessness, the despair 'until her final day, when death received her to his care...' I have seen seen this happen, more often than anyone realizes...and know that what you say is true. Beautifully titled and written...