Faith
Just a little girl, confused but not alone. Unsure of how to understand, when things were always changing. The yelling, the anger, was never part of this arrangement. She's sorry, she cries, she just wants to make you happy. Have patience, have faith, be more understanding. It's a big cruel world, but she'll always have you.
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