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little girl
Contributed by
brown_eyez
on
Monday, 7th February 2005 @ 03:24:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Some day the world will be lonely All my enemies will forgive I take the chance to live through The breath of ones kid To fulfill my childhood And wipe away these scares My love has been truant The trigger will reach far Depression rises from ones soul The one who wants to take her life And let nobody know Cuz shes hurting While smelling a rose Wishing her life was more delicate Maybe someday shed grow Shes in a burning garden On top of a fountain of stone The little girl is crying Trying to pack away her tears But they keep repeating Because thats all shes known for years People forgot about her She was born into shame The little girl may never be known Her mother never let her play The mind of her was broken Stolen by strictness of pain She knows what its like to have nothing Yet she keeps living day by day And she hates it Its a struggle to remain Now shes dieing Her blood to poorly free The little girl is hanging She didnt know how to proceed I wander in wicked shadows Hoping it was all a dream But the thought had become fatal The little girl was me
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2005-02-07 15:24:03] (Date/Time posted on
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