The Little Dead Girl

Everyone would tell,
there was never going to be,
a little bit of hope
among the horizion for me.

I started to believe them,
I told myself this was true.
I believed I wasn't good enough,
no matter what I'd do.

I decided to try,
what they said I could never do,
I felt I had to prove,
myself to me, and just to be true.

I did what I did,
and now I'm gone.
From body and soul,
from mind and heart.

Now I'm a little dead girl,
who set out to prove.
Maybe they were right,
I wasn't good enough to do.