The Memories Of A Young Girl


Deep in my memories I see a girl not old enough to know that God made her special,
 
She's to young to know that bad things that happens to her is not all her fault,
 
But as I look back I know that young girl knows she's happiest when she's singing to her favorite song,
 
And as I look now on my life I see the same young girl trying to break free,
 
I find it very hard to break free from my past,
 
So now I ask God my friends and family to help me,
 
To help me with the things in my past so that I can move on.

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