Poor girl oh sweet, innocent, poor girl what I would do to go back in time to save that poor girl. The poor girl is now 15. Almost 16. Wishing she wasn't born at all. All the bad memories of her past life trying to wrap its way in. The feelings over washing her every once in awhile. Oh poor sweet innocent girl. How I wish I could help u not feel how you do. Oh how I would love to go back in time to change the past. To change every mistake that happened that ruined you. Poor girl don't even feel like a girl. Not a human. She feels like a burden. A mistake. A worthless thing. She wishes she could curl up and die. But she knows she can't. she has family that loves her. But she can't bring herself to love herself. She tries and tries. But. She can only hope. She loves but hates her mother. He mother did her wrong growing up. But she can't let go the thought "I miss my mama".
Poor girl, oh sweet innocent poor girl. That poor girl is me. Everyone says "your too loud" "your too quiet" "your talk to much" "why don't u speak" "why do u eat so much" "why don't u eat" it's because of those comments. Poor girl just doesn't want to be her. She wishes she can be someone else. Anyone else. She hates how she feels. She hates how she looks, how she acts, and how she talks. Poor girl loves and loves with all her heart. But doesn't get any love back. So to you poor girl.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
You love me
So I love you
You deserve love just as much as anyone else.
Poor girl just wants to be normal. Poor girl just needs to love her self. Just like everyone else in this world. Accept you for you and accept others. We can't change anyone else. Love you first.
