The Girl In Her Box
To Crinity…
As I emerge for my little pit
I’m awestruck at my sight
What I see is beyond belief
And it gives me such a fright
I see a little girl
Cold, wet, and bare
She has a hurt look in her eyes
And I can’t help but care
I bring her back inside with me
Give her clothes and something to eat
All I think of when I see her
Is what’s gotten her so beat
I realize now that the girl needs me
To get her out of her box
But I have to do it slowly
And break through each one of those locks
Sometimes I push too hard
I want her well so bad
It hurts me more than words can tell
To see that girl so sad
