Do you see this dying little girl?
Do you hear her screaming?
She's so alone and filled with pain
With no where to go but deep down inside herself
She has no one by her side
No one to kiss goodnight
She lies in bed crying a million tears
Do you see that she's broken
She's cried all her salty tears and now her tears are blood
Cried so much that she lies in her own tears
Wishing this would go away
That dying little girl is me
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