Little girl.
Little girl
I know it hurts
All the things that happen
Only get worse
Grind your teeth
Hold your breathe
Aint nothin bein solved
By your untimely death
So grin and bear it
Or at least pretend
Hold it in, gain a friend
Grit your teeth little girl
Your time will come
But not today,
Just make a fist and wait.
don’t cry
Keep your anger
Not your sorrow
Your tears are worth
More to them then tomorrow
To them it’s a game
The same game they always play
You cant win it in just a day
Hold your tongue,
Clench your teeth,
Tighten your fist,
Look at your feet…
Keep your anger.
Keep your hate
Save it all for a latter date
No other outcome could wait
But your justice will not come too late
But for now, for now just wait..
So little girl
Little girl
Wipe your tears away
Save it all for another day.
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