There once was a little girl,
she was always happy,
she had the 'perfect' life
she was the kind of girl everyone dreams to be.
This little girl wasn't just anyone,
This little girl is me.

She had an alright family,
she was always with her friends,
it seemed it was to good to be,
but inside she was more than a girl with a smile.
In her head she'd been thinking,
She really hadn't been happy for quite a while.

The little girl with no identity
She would cry herself to sleep,
all the violence in the world
she kept thinking,
Thinking of her life,
and how sad it really is,
she has to lie to be happy,
because all the time her heart crys.
That little girl with the smile,
she knows deep down inside
She hasn't been happy for quite a while.

Everyone thought she was the girl you dream to be,
This little girl wasn't just anyone.
this little girl is me
 
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