Littel girl dead

by Caroline   Jul 17, 2006


A Little voice inside her head

a Little hope while she climbs into bed

a Little blood is all she will shed

a Little bit dead

a few hurtful words

a few heartfelt tears

a few new cuts

a few new fears

a fake smile

a fake sparkle in her eyes

a fake Little laugh

a fake friendship, all lies

a new hope

a new fresh start

a new light at the end

and a new Little girl dead

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  • 18 years ago

    by MeganLeigh

    I love this poem. It really touched me. It would mean a lot to me if you would read mine.