Little Girl

by Emma McLean   May 23, 2004


That little girl she was so innocent
she never hurt a fly
But still she suffered so much pain,
she really wanted to die.
See her parents hardly knew her.
They didn't know what she was like.
They didn't know that she got picked on, or that she was always in the fight.
So in silence this girl suffered.
And prayed her life would end,
she had no one she could talk to, she was an only friend.
Alone in her room she sat crying,
not sure what to do,
then all of a sudden it hit her,
it came right out the blue.
She no longer had to suffer, no longer had to feel the pain.
She's gone to a better place now... and heaven is its name.

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  • 20 years ago

    by JodieWatts

    Good Ones Just Keep Coming !v :)

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    by JodieWatts

    Wow Thsi One Is Good To !!