This Girl

When she goes home,
All she thinks about is how sheâ??s all alone.
How nobody cares.
Or how no one is there.
Everyday she sheds her tears.
And everyday she has new fears.
She tries to show that nothing is wrong.
She tries to show that she can be strong.
But every time something pushes her back down.
All her life she seemed to always have a frown.
Every night sheâ??s on her knees.
She prays to God begging him,
â??Please, I need you here.
I hate always coming home with all my tears.
No one understands what Iâ??ve been through.
I wish that my life werenâ??t true.
So please listen to my prayer,
For youâ??re the one whoâ??s always here.
I need you more than ever.
I need to know that you are listening forever.
Please God Iâ??m on my knees,
Please God Iâ??m begging you please.
Help me through this time in life.
Were everything isnâ??t going right.â??
As she cries herself to sleep,
I realize that this girl is me.