Little girl....

I sit here think about the stuff that has happened in my life,
the people that i have met and grown to know as friends...
they have changed my life as i know of today...
helped me through bad and good...
shown me what is it like to care for

but everything is now sucked from me, like i was never really here...
the times and memories that i have had are now but a image
like a school picture ready to be hung on the wall...
and the family stands back to look at the beauty....
to them they will never know what the person was like...

Because she died, late one night,
her mother came in to kiss her daughter good-night.
her mother cried for me daughters life back...
to let her live a life that she could've had, the life she wanted...
her mother told them that she would take her own life to save her daughter's

her daughter's life was taken from her slowly and painfully...
nutin was going to help her through it....no one could help this gurl,
now they lay her in the ground to rest, they think about the life she could've had
they think about her little smile, when she would cheer u up...
Even if that meant, tell u that u look like u were the prettiest one of all
She would cry when you would ignore her and not pay any attention
she would laugh when it wasn't even funny....that was her,
But now she lays in the ground, as her family thinks of what could've been..
They will never watch her get married, get into trouble, or help her with breakups....
this little gurl did her best not to let it get to her, but her illness got the best of her,
this little gurl is me...