A Little Goodbye
Tears fall down like rain,
Born from unspeakable pain.
No matter what she does, how hard she tries;
All she gets is a bunch of lies.
All she wants, all she needs;
Is to be loved, to be free.
Can someone save this little girl,
Can someone fix her broken world?
And as she dies inside,
She whispers a little goodbye.
Copyright © Angelita Becerra | Year Posted 2009
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