Here is an older poem pulled forth. It is in regards to childhood depression. It is a way to help open the lines of communication with your young tweens.
The Butterfly Box
There once was a little girl,
With rosy cheeks and hair all a curl.
She loved to dance and she loved to play
In her very own innocent way
Until one day
She didn’t want to dance
And she didn’t want to play
She had all these feelings
that would not go away
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