How could anyone ever be scared of a little girl
We are born to be innately cute with sweet golden curls
So how did I end up here?
It is so dark, maybe I disappeared
When I was small my mother would let me play on the beach
I would build castles and collect shells 'till waves licked my feet
All day I'd spend in the sun
Then come the dusk back to my mother I'd run
One day the the neighbor's boy was passing by and he asked to play
He said let's venture out past the tide pools, go exploring
Reluctantly I took his hand
How was I to know that I would never come back
He was much older, he was much strong, I was so scared
I don't remember much of what happened for lack of air
And he didn't know what to do
So he his me in the closet in his room
How could anyone ever be mean to a little girl?
Don't worry love there is no need to scream, you will not hurt
I'm sure that we can be friends
Just come a little deeper into the closet.