Your Little Girl

Your Little Girl

Slowly grows up

happy and beautiful

thinking she will grow up to

become a smart and talent girl

 

3rd grade rolls around

her 1st day went well

but slowly turned into darkness

not a day, your little princess you thought

was happy, really was crying everyday

 

As middle school came around the corner

it gotten worse

your little girl turned to cutting

not a day she wouldn't think

about suicide

 

she attempted suicide

not once. not twice. but three times

everyone proved to her why her existence

is irrelevant on such a cruel world...

even her own parents

 

your little girl felt lonely

she felt unwantrd. broken. hurt. worthless.

she wanted to die

no one could help her

 

Look at her

she an emotional

your little girl is no longer the same

she hates every bit of herself. 

 

 

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