Found...One Lost Little Girl

Handle with care,
She's cut and bruised,
Lost instructions,
Blurred words.

Cold water showers her body,
Dripping off,
Shaking her hair,
Yet that, the dirts still there.

Walking through
In a daze,
A room wheres she's scared,
Just in case.

Circled clocks run so slow,
The times gone past,
Desperatly praying that this time it was the last.

about the fact i sleep around and stuff, which i hate, go on judge me!