Such a sad little angel
sitting in the snow
a face of pure perfection
a heart love doesnt know
looking at the sky
her eyes fill with tears
a soul free of lies
yet wise beyond her years
it started when her mother
took her clothes and left
a father that didnt want her
only loved alcohol and theft
she strived to be the best
when out of her prison walls
yet noone payed attention
noone heard her fall
so now she sits alone
a gun in her lap
the bruises on her arms
from the last drunken attack
wont hurt her anymore
after all she sees is black
her bodies later found
with a letter in the cold
will u remember me now
was the only story that it told