I know a girl who is as pretty as only she can be
Others tell her constantly
The sparkle she once had in her pretty brown eyes
Now never misses a day of cries
She asks herself almost daily
Why am I so sad, Why me?
She searches inside to find what went so wrong,
so fast
Nothing comes to mind except, please don’t make this pain any longer last
Her heart so true, so loving was completely broken
The only way she gets that hurt out is with deep words never spoken
A good person she knows is still there in her heart
She doesn’t know how to let that person back out, or
even where to start
A sad little girl she has now become to be
I wish the hurting would stop for her because that
Sad Little Girl, is me -