A Lost Sad Little Girl
I wish life was easy
I wish it was fair
I hate every second
It's to much to bare
Looking in the mirror
I'll tell you what I see
A poor little girl,
Crying and begging to be free
Observing every detail,
the sadness upon her face
As she starts to reminisce
all the obstacles she was forced to face
walking back and fourth
now she starts to pace
thinking how life is a crazy ride
and just one big race
a tear falls down her face
as she instantly starts to cry
the pain just hurts so bad
she just begs to die
Copyright © Brianna Long | Year Posted 2011
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