POOR CHILD

by heartbreaker   May 24, 2006


She hides herself from the world hoping to be found,
although she walks around the city's streets begging for some food, she always puts a smile on like shes in a good mood.
Every night by the garbage cans she lays her body to rest, and every night she lies on her empty stomach hoping for her best.
poor lonely child her life is so wild but all she could do was wait!
and one day she didn't wake up, everyone that wanted to help her, were late,
at least shes happy once again for she is standing in front of heaven's gate!!

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