There is a girl.
Just another girl living to die,
With guilt in her mind and pain in her heart
She questions her life.
She is afraid,
And standing all alone
As they all walk past her,
Her life; they could have never known.
She cries every night,
Cringes when he gets near
She clenches her teeth and looks away
But she can feel his stares piercing through.
There is this girl.
She has been degraded.
Her life, her loves, her happiness
May never be regained
She hides behind the cover of her Father,
The One who truly knows.
Knows all the pain inside her heart
He knows when her fall will be,
But she is too afraid to go to Him.
So what is left to do?
There is a girl.
She is sick of crying herself to sleep at night.








 
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