A Broken Girl

In a world were we live in,
I don't even know where to begin,
you see, the definition of perfection,
is only something you'll find in a reflection,
the common girl has no regrets,
the common boy always forgets,
when you have anexity,
you slip away so quietly,
in a place where your never alone,
cause here on earth you never found home..
it's a strangers world we take for granted,
you don't pick a flower that's just been planted,
like a broken girl in a world of hope,
with no were to turn and finally cope,
she always had that kinda way,
to have the strength to see each day,
but as time passed she forgot her name,
she never woke up feeling the same,
a broken girl needs protection,
before she forgets her own reflection..
in a world so cold,
she has no one to hold,
a broken girl needs a friend,
before she finally sees the end..
a broken girl will have a broken smile,
but you can fix it if you stayed for awhile.
©ericacruz