I'm like a lost little girl
Dealing with crazy situations
Starring the Devil in his many faces
No one to shield me from the hurt
I guess not until I hit the dirt
But I want to ask why
Because Lord knows I try
In the end I still fail
Hard like a train thats derailed
Someone love me for me
But no one takes the time to see
Just who I really am
Instead they couldn't give a damn
About one trapped soul
Just wanting to grow old
And live a prosperous life
Why is that not right?
Lost by Yanee Brinks is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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