Little girl

by Becca   Jul 12, 2005


Who is this little girl
holding her fathers hands
she likes to play around
laughing over again
but thats in the past
shes going threw the door
wont see her any more
she thinks shes ready 4 this
but shes in a play with no script
she constantly confused
she doesn't want to be used
she thinks shes ready to be gone
but shes still singing her baby songs

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