Little Girl
Written 4/30/99
Little girl, why do you cry,
is it because yer afraid to die.
You tell me yer fine, trying to hide,
but I can see the pain inside.
Little girl, why do you feel so sad,
it is because you he hurt you real bad.
I want to help, but nothing's wrong you say,
how can I believe that, when I see yer not okay.
Little girl, do you think I'm blind,
I know what he did was so very unkind.
I wish I could fix it, but it was your innocence,
all I can do is offer my assistance.
Little girl, it's time to heal,
even though you think such a thing is unreal.