Look At Me.

Look at me,
A poor little girl,
On the street,
Nobody wants me,
Nobody cares.

Look at me,
Look at what I have,
Filthy clothes,
Without shoes,
Body filled with mud,
And flaws,
And bruises,
Flies all around my body,
Too smelly,
What can I do?
I am just a little weak girl.

Look at me,
I am grown up,
Life?
My life is great,
Money comes in easily,
And goes out easily too,
Work?
Mine pays a lot,
Like falling from heaven.

Look at me,
A little girl turned into a fierce lioness,
Why?
Ask yourself,
For you are the one,
Who force me into desperation,
And hopeless,
Homeless, loveless, useless,
I shall no longer count on others,
For I could only believe myself,
Only myself.