Pretty Little Girl

by Perfect Little Secret   Oct 31, 2005


Pretty little girl with no name
She has nowhere to run to
No place to hide
Pretty little girl has nothing to say
For she has no voice
With nothing to say
Pretty little girl cries at night
All alone in her room
While she gives up the fight
Pretty little girl sold her soul away
For one day of happiness
And a life time of pain
Pretty little girl had no one now
She has no family
No friends to run home to
Pretty little girl dreams of unholy things
Things made of nightmares
They make your dreams cry
Pretty little girl likes to hate people
For she trusts no one
And everyone alike
Pretty little girl sells her body to Satan
For he treats her well
And makes her veins swell
Pretty little girl is still on drugs
No one can help her
No one can save her
Pretty little girl doesn't care anymore
She gave up her life
She gave up her dreams
Pretty little girl is no longer breathing
The demons no longer haunt her
The world is no longer cold

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  • 18 years ago

    by Ashley

    Great poem, 5/5. Really loved it, very emotional! Check out my latest poem letter from razorblade and rate and comment it please, would love to hear what you think about xx A.