Janice Andrade

Little child bitsy thing
Born in winter
Dead in spring
Where do all the children lie
Lost in darkness for all time

Everybody hears her
Everybody sees her crying
Everybody know but noone says a word

Darkness
slowly creeping
Pain is
all around us
Slowly falling piece by piece
We're breaking
So much pain she's taking
Look at how she's shaking
Losing all her hopes and dreams
With every swing he's making

He is crying
Why must he
Keep lying
No matter how he's trying
All he does is let them down
but he just wants His freedom
Seeking love the wrong way
They reach out say baby
Somethings wrong inside your mind
Well save you
But he's too gone
In the ally crying
Shooting veins are scream
Why am i not worthy i just want to feel okay

Passerbys they see him
On the streets they hear him begging
Crying out in pain
When the pimp he says the words
Then no one can help
the cycle just repeats itself


Little child bitsy thing
Born in winter
Dead in spring

Give mother a hug
Father a kiss
The time has come
We have talked about it
Many times before
But the time is now
Fake a smile
And turn away
Start alone
I must leave everything I know
Into a world
One I do not understand
Hoping to find out
Who I truly am
Letting go of their hands
I am off
Not looking back
This is my time, my journey
I have to do this my way
I walk in a girl
I will walk out a woman
Ready to face the world