a little girl

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im done hiding in my home from you im done thinking im yours im done thinking that my body isnt my own and im done being silent about you
Little girl, now don't be sad, I understand your pain,How you feel there's no way out,That you have gone insane. That you're a recluse through and through, No friends here you call home, The conflicting anguish inside you,To fight it all alone.  T
Girl hospitalized in bed Mother wishing that her little girl wasn't death Doctors are saying that she's gone Mother won't believe it and starts singing her a song Mommy is here you don't have to go
She has passion in her eyes While she tries not to cry The cold hard floor has become her friend again She can not practice through the pain
A little girl once did not care if  She was annoying the other girls and boys Now this girl is too careful Not to stare the wrong way   A little girl once smiled alll the time
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