Look at that girl

Look at that girl
Sitting by the window
Cant anybody hear her cry
As she sits by the window.
She didnt choose this life
Its not what she had plannd
She wants a dad to love her
And walk with her hand in hand.
He sees her when shes crying
But he doesnt hold her hand
He sees her now shes dying
But he doesnt seem to care.
She thinks she was a mistake
A child that was meant to die
But her mother tells her no
And holds her as she cry.
Her mother sees her crying
So she holds her close to her heart
Her mother sees her dying
And its breaking her mums heart!