The Little girl

The Little girl

What does she think
what does she see
she s always happy
she s always free

But Nobody knows
she s always sad
even though she laughs
she feels really bad

Who know what happened
when love left her heart
who can see from outside
what she tries to hide

I know what you can do
and how you can see
Just ask me
Because
That little girl is me !

Re: The Little girl

:hug:

Okay tell me lil girl.......:D

BTW, nice poem.....:)