This little girl
Won’t go away
She taunts me
Makes fun of me
She’s cruel
She wants me to suffer

She’s laughing at me now
She’s saying I’m fat, ugly and old
She says I’m useless
And she keeps laughing

I start to walk away
As fast as I can

Am I safe now?
I don’t hear her…
Is she gone?

I pass the store window
I see her reflection
She is there waiting for me
I can’t get away

I turn towards my car
I see her in the window
How did she get in there?

Oh dear God, the girl is me!