It is 5am
The little girl is learning to play
Dolls and games
Surrounded her with pink and red.

It is 6am
The little girl is not that little today
She has grown up
Changing the dolls with book and songs

It is 7am
She cares no more about the books
But she conserves the songs
She falls in love
and little girl keeps growing up

It is 8am
She knows something is wrong
Why is everyone falling for boys?
Maybe she is sick
Should she tell the world?

It is 9am
She is near the teens
One more year and she will not longer be the little girl
Life is going to start
Would she be ready to face the world?

It is 10am
She lives in a world full of hate
She is now so sick
Illness who makes her want to **** the monster inside of her

It is 11 am
The girl lost a friend
She fell in love with her
Poor girl... She will cry today

It is 12 am
She tried to **** herself
Her body was ***** with the blood blasted from her vein
No one knows why she would want to leave this world

It is 1pm
She is in rehab
She is learning to fight the world
She will get better, we will just have to wait

It is 2pm
She is ready to fight the world
Not longer depress about the fact she likes girls
Sooner or later she will meets someone like her

It is 3pm
She fell in love with the most beautiful girl
Red hair and green eyes
She kind of look like an angel
The closest to heaven she has ever been

It is 4pm
She doesn't know what will happen at 5pm
But she is ready
And she is not longer afraid