The little girl

by Emily   Sep 2, 2012


There was a little girl
That sat on a shiny red swing
Her angelic little face
And sweet little smile

There was a little girl
That was a happy little being
A family who loved and cared
And called her their special angel

There was a little girl
Who one day let out a scream
Her little world was shattered
When that first fist landed

There was a little girl
That sits on a cracked red swing
Her bruised, sad face
And sad little smile

There was a little girl
That is a sad little being
Who wants back the family
That used to love and care

There was a little girl
Who had secrets she couldn't share
But one day her little heart stopped beating
And now she's all alone
Somewhere in the back of someone's mind
The only one who remembers her
Is the one locked behind bar's

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