She's died 2 times and still counting...

The first time was tragic
It all happened way to fast
Too young to understand
That happiness doesnt last

Family soon just faded away
No one to call her their own
She lost everything she ever knew
She was a child without a home

Older now but much too weak
She had been broken badly from before
The second time was much more painful
Her heart was left shattered on the floor

The third time, even slower
The years are dragging on
Time after time shes more confused
And the nights, they last too long

So here she is, stuck in this mess
How much longer must she cry
Sleepless nights, and weary dreams
Each tear she sheds a little more dies