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What happened to the girl that always smiled, Whose laughter used to always fill the room?
The one who could always brighten up your day, Who never showed you her pain.
The one everyone loved, Who never did anything wrong, Now everyone wants to know, Where has this girl gone?
She died inside, Her spirit and her soul, Both gone.
They’ve been replaced, Smiles with frowns, Laughter with screams.
And it’s too late, People noticed after it was too late.
Now here soul is dead. She has become a living corpse, One that people poke and prod, Hoping to get a response, But they just don’t understand.
They miss the girl that used to laugh, But now cries, They’re sick of her painful cries.
They want her smile back, For her frowns to die.
They want her to love again, To be happy, To lead a normal persons’ life.
They want her to forget her past, Live for tomorrow, And never look back.
They want her skeletons to be crushed, For her scars to disappear, But they’ll never understand, All that she fears.
They want to know what happened to their little girl, The one full of laughter, The one full of cheer, Whose smile was as bright as the afternoon sun.
They can’t understand why their little girl died, What happened to her inside, And why she had to change.
Theyno longer understand, They could never understand.
The girl no longer laughs, She no longer smiles.
Instead of brightening your day, She dulls it, Tarnishes it.
She can’t help what happened, She can’t explain the change, Or her soul’s death.
She has been misunderstood, Eventually forgotten.
Along with all her old smiles and laughter, She has faded away.
Charles.Manson.Juicebox · Sat Feb 10, 2007 @ 07:57pm · 2 Comments |
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