I used to wonder why she'd cry so much, i'd think to myself her life must have been really tough, everytime i'de look around she was always on the run. One day she was so frustrated she grabbed a gun, life for her was over and done, she screamed out for help but there was no one. Poor girl all she evah needed was love, she neavh had a home she was neavh given any hugs. She pulled the triggah, and now lyes the white chalked outline of her body figure, everytime i pass it i think to myself , why didn't i evah say hi. That could've made all the difference, why didn't i welcome her existance, poor gurl all she evah wanted was love. All she needed was one hug, and that could've made all the difference!!!!!!!!!