Innocent girl,
The tears she cried,
Sitting on her bed, she's about to die,
Nobody cares about her,
And she's put down everyday,
So much hurt by the words they say,
Sitting and thinking about what to do,
Thinking if her life shall be through,
The knife sits on her dresser,
Put under so much peer pressure,
Deadly thoughts she had thought,
A few friendly words that she never got,
The door slams,
There's not much time,
To force herself to be killed and die,
She takes one last breath,
Then picks up the knife,
Daddy walks in and calls his wife,
Innocent girl,
The tears she cried,
Lying on her bed, ready to die.*
 
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