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There was a little girl her eyes so bright They shone like the stars so full of light She heard the reporter talk about death She ran so fast soon out of breath Daddy! Daddy! she said How's it like to be dead 'Well' he said as he sat her upon his knee 'It's like flying you see Up in the air ever so free But my darling from life you should never flee' A couple years later She had been offer for a hater She came home tears from her eyes had fled 'Hus now or I'll give you a reason to cry' Daddy said She nodded her head silent When did he become so violent Probably when her mother died 'It's your fault' he had said she was convinced he had lied Now she was not so sure Was it her fault she thought unsure Was it her fault because she cost them a lot of money Was that why she no longer had a mummy A couple years after The house no longer filled with laughter She cried into the silent night Her eyes no longer full of light She looked in the mirror and showed two finger down her throat It's funny she thought this reminds me of a quote 'Mirror Mirror can't you see What you show is slowly killing me' She rolled up her sleeve And looked at the cuts that brought relieve She took out her blade And cut then cleaned she put on a giant band aid 'I'm so sorry mom' She whispered her voice steady and calm She woke up the next day and went to tell a friend She knew her last minutes had been spent 'I feel like a bomb ready to explode Though I'm pretty sure it never showed' 'I don't get it' her best friend whispered 'Please you're like a sister' He asked 'Why do you want do die' 'The answer dear friend is right there upon my thigh' I just wanted one last goodbye Before it was my turn to fly She kissed his cheek And hoped she hadn't been this weak And with one last glance With death she began to dance She knew her life was done As she danced away on the sun | ||||||||||||||
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