A Little Girl

A little girl so hurt inside,
Needs someone to help her by,
But no-one wants to help her through,
She doesn’t know what to do,
All she ever does is cry,
Everyday she prays to die,
She thinks that no-one cares at all,
Because no-one’s there when she falls,
She doesn’t know why she’s still here,
Her life is filled with hurt and fear,
She just wants it to end,
Or maybe she just needs a friend,
One day soon she’ll say good night,
She’ll take the gun and hold it tight,
Against her head it will go,
But deep inside she truly knows,
That someone out there really cares,
But this pain she cannot bare,
She picks the gun back up slow,
Against her face again it goes,
She’s gunna do it, she really will,
No-one thought she’d be one to kill,
But they were wrong and now they’re sad,
And she’s the only one who’s glad.