Little girl

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She’s just a little girl
With a gloomy mind
Black clothes and tired eyes
Dreaming of paradise

Tears running down her cheeks
Wishing for something more
Pain from scars, in her arms
makes her feel alive

Sadness have left its mark
She is dead inside
Not receiving any help
She don’t wants to change

Music is her only friend
And her only hope
Sex, drugs and alcohol
fills the empty holes

She’s just a lonely girl
She ain’t got a friend
Humans is her enemies
She is by her self

She just want to run away
But they hold her back
She is trapped in her self
and she can’t get out

She wears a happy smile
But she cries inside
Music is her only friend
The way she can escape

She’s just a little girl
With a gloomy mind
Black clothes and tired eyes
Dreaming of paradise