A littel girl

Inside of me, there is a girl
A littel girl, crying and reaching out for help, but Iam afraid to take her hand.

Sometimes I cry with her, and I can feel how empty her heart is. I can feel her hopes and dreams are slipping away.
She is disappering in her life, in her trouble. She is disappering in her act.

Sometimes I call her a bitch, and i ask her to go away, and sometimes I can't live without her, cause she is who I am

Sometimes I ask her to remove her mask, and be the person she wan't to be, but then she cry again, 'cause she don`t know who she is or where she is going. she hate herself, she feel like she can`t do anything right.

She always hurt the one`s she love the most, with all her lies, mabey she will tell you truth, but she will never look in your eyes the same way again, 'cause she feel ashamed, ashamed over her past.

She is running, running from the truth, running from her mind, she ius ready to take the easy way out, she dosn`t want to grow up, cause if she can`t handle life as a child, then how.....
She just don`t want to fight anymore

She have no faith left, her dreams are dying, and she just can`t find....
She can`t find YOU

She just want you to take her in your arms, no questions asked.
But she is afraid, afraid you don`t want to.
This little girl is living inside of me
She is who I am
This littel girl is me.