the little girl
The girl felt super sad,
cause of being left behind.
The one and only friend,
she had was just sand.
Her mom didn't care about her,
that she exists with her in there,
only her siblings were the world
She asked so much, to be loved,
once she wanted to be the centre of attention,
but her mother didn't let go of her own obsession.
She started to cut, to feel the pain,
to cover up the broken heart,
Her soul started to stain,
and she felt that life is just a game
Her anxiety got worse over time
and she formed a brutal depression.
Her mom is the one to blame
and calls her a drama queen.
Every time she has a session,
she doesn't want to be healed.The girl felt super sad,
cause of being left behind.
The one and only friend,
she had was just sand.
Her mom didn't care about her,
that she exists with her in there,
only her siblings were the world
She asked so much, to be loved,
once she wanted to be the centre of attention,
but her mother didn't let go of her own obsession.
She started to cut, to feel the pain,
to cover up the broken heart,
Her soul started to stain,
and she felt that life is just a game
Her anxiety got worse over time
and she formed a brutal depression.
Her mom is the one to blame
and calls her a drama queen.
Every time she has a session,
she doesn't want to be healed.
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