Standing Still
I see you there, crying in the corner
Daddy’s little girl abandoned
I hear you crying at night
Dreaming of the day when things will be ok
She’s sitting there
One more cut and she’ll be losing
I see her there and with one more drink she’ll be crying
All this pain, new addictions
Still there’s no cure
These scars always seem to show
Always wondering if this was meant for her
Is this life or another one of her hopeless dreams
When school gets out she runs straight home
And from her room she hears the screams and sees the fights
Same old s**t every night
She’s sitting there
One more cut and she’ll be losing
I see her there and with one more drink she’ll be crying
All this pain, new addictions
Still there’s no cure
These scars always seem to show
Begging and Pleading she’s willing to make a deal
She’s longing for her prince charming to carry her away
To a place where she’s no longer daddy’s little girl
Her prince comes in the form of needles and pills
Innocence traded for the next ******** fix
She’s sitting there
One more cut and she’ll be losing
I see her there and with one more drink she’ll be crying
All this pain, new addictions
Still there’s no cure
These scars always seem to show
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This is just some thoughts of mine and my feelings, my heart and soul. Read it and judge me
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