This story poem is based on the lives of the characters in my fanfiction, "The Client and His Bodyguard" from the beginning of the drama to the end. Since this involves drama and a little child inside, I'm placing a lot of events for each character to face. The first few chapters would be part one for Lost Little Ones since these events would start from the beginning to where the characters would meet each other.
I don't own Special A.
Lost Little Girl
Lost Little Girl didn't know what to do.
Her friends gathered around "Miss Rank Two".
In that one chair that held her special friend,
A letter that said her dreams has end.
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Lost Little Girl cried for her brother.
She reached for him, her father, and mother.
The girl knew that this wasn't a dream,
And she fainted, tears flowing like a stream.
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Lost Little Girl had no hope.
She was near at the end of the rope.
Her family is gone, her life shattered
Until those two people made her mattered.
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Lost Little Girl was very scared.
She was afraid that no one cared.
Through those new doors there was a child
Who looked like her through that smile.
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Lost Little Girl stared at the ocean
Hoping that she wouldn't go through emotion.
She loved her new family with all her heart
But she missed her home where she had depart.
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Lost Little Girl cried again.
This time, it was for her cousin, now a man.
He had to leave; he had to fight a war,
Where this battle is occurring afar.
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Lost Little Girl had to endure the pain.
The humiliation, the jeers, they were all the same.
She pushed herself to the limit, to make him see
That she was not the same woman she used to be.
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Lost Little Girl was very lost.
She didn't know that her goal had a cost.
Her comrade and friend, pushed her from harm's way.
Her eyes were empty; she made the enemies pay.
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Lost Little Girl was tired and rested on the chair,
Pulling the band that held her very long hair.
She inhaled deeply, keeping herself from going insane
Since the greenhouse protected her from all her pain.
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Lost Little Girl never knew that this day would come,
Going back to Japan where she was from.
She went to her home to get her things pack,
Because she wanted to feel how it is to be back.
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Lost Little Girl walked toward a large house,
Which it made her feel like a mouse.
The door opened, and he came out,
Her life turned into another route.
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Lost Little Girl once lost her will and hope,
But now she is hanging on the rope.