The little girl is crying and she is asking why
Why she hurts so much though years have passed her by
She wants to know the reasons; she wants to come outside
I tell her she must wait; but, she doesn't have to hide
She doesn't like the waiting, no she doesn't like to wait
But I tell her time is healing all the hurt and hate
I try to calm her down and try to show I care
But tears are coming out and falling everywhere
Calm my little one for soon you will be free
Everything takes time, you have to let it be
Things will fall in place but it wont be so fast
It took all those years to create for you a past..
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