Angry Lil Girl
Why does this happen to me everyday, When I scream why can't I have it my way? When I
cry why dont you ask if I'm o.k? When I drop to my knee's as if I should pray, But nothing I
do is getting to you, only when I dream I can create a pure fool.
Copyright © Frieda Rogers | Year Posted 2009
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