Little Girl
Here she comes, little monster
Of little towns
With little narrow minds
That don’t understand how bad
Life is when all you have
Is yourself with little confidence
In anything but the lies you’ve been told
About your worth and prestige,
Here she comes, little girl
Of little smiles
With little hollow laughs
That never reach her sparkling eyes
So full of wonder, faked and flawed
When the beatings she gets hurt mentally
Are too much to take,
Here she comes, little monster
Of little emotion
With little ties to the world
Of little faith
That won't care when her little body
Crashes down
With a little plop
(c) Ida Gotovskaya
Of little towns
With little narrow minds
That don’t understand how bad
Life is when all you have
Is yourself with little confidence
In anything but the lies you’ve been told
About your worth and prestige,
Here she comes, little girl
Of little smiles
With little hollow laughs
That never reach her sparkling eyes
So full of wonder, faked and flawed
When the beatings she gets hurt mentally
Are too much to take,
Here she comes, little monster
Of little emotion
With little ties to the world
Of little faith
That won't care when her little body
Crashes down
With a little plop
(c) Ida Gotovskaya
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