There is a little girl, who is kept from sight,
always trying not to cry in the middle of the night.

An angel who lives life in constant fear,
from torment you and I cannot see or hear.

There is a little girl who lives in a world of pain,
hurt and alone with more than one to blame.

An angel who longs only for happiness,
none can or will understand her sadness.

There is little girl who lived in a broken home,
dad got divorce and began life to rome.

An angels mum slapped and threw her around,
always ready the painful words did abound.

There is a little girl who unwillingly lost her innocence,
at far too young an age was repeated the instance.

An angel bowed her head and talked to the stars,
she searched for the one to heal the scars.

There is a little girl who hide herself away,
There was no reasonable place for her to stay.

An angels hopes to the curb were tossed,
save one familiar face they were almost lost.
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There was a little girl, who ran after him,
he who was to carry her hopes in a bin.

An angel runs to be with this seoul,
with no regrets and now she will go.

There was a little girl who was almost broken,
now the mum her past will goes unspoken.