Goodbye, littlegirl,
sweet soft innocence.
look at you,
all shiny blond hair and
wide green eyes.
you haven’t even been
alive long enough to
know what you’ll be missing.
“where am i going?”
i don’t know,
probably some place where all
the sweet littlegirls go.
“i’m scared. why can’t i stay?”
oh, don’t worry sweetie.
you’ll be in good company.
no bad men, no...
