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by ღMÅ‘Åŀŷ ĹůvÅ¡ Ũღ Mar 7, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
No one noticed, no one cared. For the little girl with the brown hair. They all turned their heads, they were living in lies. For no one cared for the little girl with blue eyes. no one saw the pain she felt, the pain that kills. Cause no one cared about the little girl with freckles. For the pain she felt she tried to share, now we all miss the girl with brown hair. She cut herself until she died. That poor little girl with the blue eyes. For her life, no one could spare. it was in her hands. We wish we could bring back the girl with brown hair.