Pretty little girl
with pretty little eyes
with a scary life
that society denies.

Pretty plastic smile,
with pretty plastic hopes.
A pretty little finger
let go to the broken rope.

A pretty little body
on the concrete floor.
A pretty little girl
who won't be hurt anymore.

A pretty little soul
that was torn from the world.
Pretty little scars ran down her arm
from past pretty little secrets of self harm.

And the pretty little girl
won't move from the floor
because of her pretty little heart
that's not beating anymore.

And as her mom closes
her pretty little eyes,
she clutches her pretty
little girl and cries.