Its hard being a small girl living in a big world cute little dresses and getting my hair curled mummy wants the best for me daddy's always angry whats the problem i think its me
i get home un happy Ive won another prize mum puts it with the others and wipes her tear filled eyes mummy's really proud daddy's to lazy mummy starts yelling daddy goes crazy
i quickly run away and hide under my bed i softly hear a bang i no someones dead mummy's still yelling saying daddy's coming i hear another bang no more dear mummy
i start to hear footsteps each one getting louder i no daddy's coming why couldn't he just be prouder daddy starts yelling telling me to come out i should have stayed under my bed cause daddy shot me dead
