The little dead girl

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The little dead girl sits at her own grave, She wates for her mother that never came,                                  The little dead girl cryies, It's so dark. She's scared. Her mother is crying. Is it daddy this time?               The little dead girl wates for her mother, "Why did I hurt her, Why did I have to die? Now mommys cryin!"

She sits there with tears in her eyes. "Mommy , Please forgive me! Come and hug me! Set me free! It's so scary without you to hold me oh so close." The little dead girl Sits at her grave with a red rose, "Mommy will like this rose! She will know, And This is how I can say I'm sorry! She will be happy!"

But mommy never came, The little dead girl sits and wates at her own worn out grave, "Mommy will come today! She will say hello and take the red rose! She will be so happy to know that I am sorry."

Mommy never came, The little dead girl falls apart, "Mommy is so sad, Mommy dosen't love me anymore, She's to sad,"

The little dead girl falls asleep, She wakes up to a joyfull smell, Mommy is sitting at my grave with a teddy bear ,  She has a smile on her face, Mommy has the red rose in her hand, Tears run down mommys face, "Oh Emily mommy loves you so much! Rest in peace!"

The little dead girl flies away into the light from heaven, She smiles back at her mommy,

"Goodbye mommy!"

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 08, 2011 ⏰

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