Broken, naive girl not thinking about her world
Broken, naive girl not thinking about her world.
Broken naive girl, pacing and still Noone to find.
Broken, naive girl, it's too late. It's fate; you will always be broken this way.
Broken naive girl, keep dreaming; you're scheming. That's what everyone sees in you.
Broken, naive girl, sit down, your clown. You're too happy now, so let me push you down.
Now, let me push once more.
Your falling so easy, you dirty whore.
I love the gullibility in you.
I love it when you are just that simple fool.
Dashed hopes, mesmerizing dreams.
I see you, the ghetto Cinderella, making a brutal scene
A scene in which you already sabotaged girl what the heck did you even think.
A scene that you should just stop and get some ing help.
Hahahaha.
Let me just catch my breath.
You're beaten down, little naive girl.
Take your pill the reality of your fear.
The fear of taking a leap, the fear of people actually able to see.
To see the truth that your rumination has become a big tragic consequence.
Thinking, pondering, explaining some more.
Girl let go, go with the flow, what are you still scared for?
Open up just once
Open up and say what you want to say
Don't you dare little girl run away
Don't you dare lose your pride and hide.
Round and round, lessons must be learned
The cycle must be closed broken naive girl.
Your not special, check your ego.
Its more than you in this world.
Your not special, you could leave.
You're a mess and you'll only have good in your dreams.
Copyright © Dena Brown | Year Posted 2025
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