As i look up i see the stars,
as you lay beside me i think...

She sees you talk,
as you walk by...

She wanders alone,
so cold is she...

The sparkle in her eyes,
tells you that she cares...

They said your comeing,
please god, don't let it be true...

Daddy came home,
so drunk and mean...

Look at me,
see me cry...

You love is like a flower,
with a big bunch of thorns...

My name is Leah,
I'm 10 years old...

This is a start to a song that I'm trying to write
its mean to be really soft...

Blood drips down head to toe,
its a secret...

She hears them yell
as she starts to cry...