Little girl

I'm the little girl next door with the pretty red hair, my moma says I never meet a stranger. I love everybody and everybody loves me!

I am that same little girl sitting on the edge of the couch waitin for my daddy to pick me up for the day because he promised he would, but never did.

I'm the girl who's friends didn't know that in order to help moma pay the bills I "entertained" gentlemen callers, otherwise sometimes my tow younger sisters and I would go hungry.

I'm the girl who has lived and sacrificed my life for everyone else, so they could have a normal life.

I look in the mirror now and see that unconditional love has taken its toll on my health, my body and my beauty. The skin horse was right about that part.

But I'm afraid that now the reflection shows how lonely I've become.

Same sad little girl waiting for daddy to pick me up and love me. Just love me back that's all, why wasn't I lovable enough for any of them?

Yep same little girl.