imagine a smile on her face
bubbles floating in the air
shes in her happy place
ballerina slippers
getting muddy in the backyard
shes a little fairy princess
but thats not for very long
her playtime is ended by a familar angry voice
fear overcomes the child
she knows she has no choice
she wonders what she does so wrong
to make her daddy mean
the usual slap across her face and he tells her she has no dreams
she dares not to cry,to make a noise let alone sigh
shes only eight but still she waits for when god will let her die
vulger names,innapropriate touching,and the beating doesnt end
she just needs someone there to be a loving friend
shes all alone nowhere to go and has issues beyond her years
her bleeding lip makes her twitch
it stings from the salt of her tears
no child should have to go through this.....no matter what went wrong
needless to say she didnt live
now shes in heaven where she belongs.