Sad little girl
Standing alone,
in a dead meadow
tired of chasing
innocence,
Because she knows
it's run far away.

Sad little girl
Tear stains down her cheeks,
slices down her arms;
A bloody map
for this confusing life,
But she's lost
and alone.

Sad little girl
Wears a mask,
Silences her voice,
tries to hide,
but it's evident.
The sad little girl
has grown
too much,
too fast.

Sad little girl
You cannot go back
But you can move on.
Let us help you.
We are here.