Some Things Are Impossible To Get Over
5 August, 2005
Author: Megan
little girl, little girl
he's crawling into the bed
little girl, little girl
just pretend to be dead
little girl, little girl
when he's on top of you again
just close those eyes
and count to ten
little girl, little girl
yeah it hurts just as bad as last night
and you long just to feel
but nothing is alright
little girl, little girl
spoke up at last
now she's 18
and can't escape that past
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| Jalisa (64.12.116.5) -- Thursday, May 25 2006, 04:29 am That poem brought back a lot of memories for me because when I was little I had to close my eyes and count to ten. It's hard to forget something like that but I've always held my head high because I wasn't going to let him bring me down. Not anymore. |
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