Oct 2013
A face washed with sorrow
Looking down
As if tomorrow
Should never come
She is
Always tired
Always sad
Always crying
Always mad
Water dripping down
A small little frame
She is lost in this world
Looking down
As if tomorrow
Should never come
She is
Always tired
Always sad
Always crying
Always mad
Water dripping down
A small little frame
She is lost in this world
