Beautiful Girl Gone With The Wind - Poem by Stephanie Heredia
Beautiful girl gone with the wind, at the dope house is where it began, smoked out all day sold her soul, foolish girl going down the wrong road, ...
She really don't care how much has changed, she so far gone with no one to blame, her family cries and asks her why, she cares but for some reason keeps getting high,
Beautiful girl gone with the wind, at the dope house is where it began, smoked out all day and sold her soul foolish girl going down the wrong road,
Her beauty has long gone, and still things go wrong, she is looked at different, no longer the same cause of the way she went, will she change and see the light, or forever gone lost in the night, shes screaming for help but she can't be heard, she broke there hearts and still they hurt
Beautiful girl gone with the wind, at the dope house is where it began, twists and turns, as she soon will learn, if things don't change, she'll lose her self and fade away, .
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