She is helpless and cannot put up a fight,
She's too weak and small
No one hears her cries in the dead of night
No one, no one, so down she'll fall
When she gets the courage to pick up the phone,
She immediately hangs up the reciever,
She realizes she's lost and all alone,
After all, who will believe her?
Shes just an eight year old girl,
With a dirty face, and unbrushed curls,
She's deeply lost and unloved in this cruel world,
In the dark and empty space,
Her so-called home.
a touchig poem samantha but may be she is just a very sensitive girl who needs some one to understand gher as all kids pass in that stage, and sure she is beautiful..i passed that stage but other were telling iam a very beautiful girl..so sure she is a marvelous girl but what she neds is some one to build her instead of that distruction which they cause
A favorite I love this poem! Holy cow this is a perfect emblem of a homeless girl.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This one is nice! I like it a lot. :)