The little girl Part1

by Shannon   Aug 6, 2005


This girl comes to your room at night
Just to watch you in her sight
You never know
Because she doesn't show

She thinks its alright
And for you, and invite
She jumps in your bed
And lays there dead

She forgot what it felt like
To have a daddy named Mike
She forgot how to spike
And even ride a bike

Her and her sister looks just alike
But she played her last strike
She got bullied at school
Went home, and played it all cool

Her mom and dad never knew
They never had any clue
Cause her parents wouldn't understand
They would say stop lieing and that's a demand

She thought her life was a game
And everyone felt the same
She only had one friend
That stuck with her, till the end
That was her imaginary friend

Everyone else betrayed her
Because that's what everyone preferred
You can see thought her shirt
All that shows is hurt

She would go to school
And be used as their tool
Whatever they said to do
Stuck to her like glue

She would go home
Brush her hair with a comb
Cause everyone pulling on it
Made it all split

She couldn't wait till school was over
Cause everyday, She Got a new makeover
She couldn't take it anymore
Not like before

STAY TUNED FOR PART 2 IN ABOUT 5 OR 10 MINUTES!!!

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