one little girl sitting alone
in a big world
one little girl in her own little world
one little gril screaming for help
one world many girls
that one little girl so fair and kind sits alone on top of the world bur inside she has crashed to the bottem cause of 2 big boys playing with her mind
each night she wakes up screaming
each day she has no feeling she is numb she is calm she is dieing from her other half. she is a little fish in a big deep sea help me make you see that she is in need of help
little girls think its fine bullies the lot are nine that wounderful age where nothing matters other than the terrible todler hangers.
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