Poor Little Girl,
No father or mother to care,
all except alcohol.
Poor Little Girl,
Lost for words in her own story.
Poor Little Girl,
Just grew up a little too fast.
Poor Little Girl,
Delt with harmful tears.
Poor Little Girl,
Doesn't know what to feel.
Poor Little Girl,
Only needs a break,
From all the bullshit she has to take.
Poor Little Girl,
Miserable in her own world,
Caught up her own words.
Poor Little Girl,
Had no one,
no one to hold,
no one to cry to,
no one to help see her light.
Poor Little Girl,
Had felt some risk,
walking up onto the roof.
Poor Little Girl,
Had planned to see the oh so bright night,
But her head had another idea.
Poor Little Girl,
Fell, fell into the night.
But oh so sweet,
Poor Little Girl,
Wasn't done.
For she had a long life to live,
But her body fought hard.
Poor Little Girl,
Had school the next day.
Poor Little Boy,
was feeling down and uninspired,
going to school that day.
Poor Little Boy saw the girl,
And he knew immediatly.
That was his Poor Little Girl.
So, Poor Little Girl no longers feels so blue,
For Poor Little Boy was on his cue.
And Poor Little Girl,
Wrote this for you.