day 11

There are pictures of your children every whereThey all stand tall and proudBut can you tell me Who is that girl in the back groundHer eyes are just like yours And she looks just like your kidsBut I have never seen herBut she always in the back groundIs she friend or familyYou past her every time she was thereInvisible to she isHer eyes seem so sadLike she had broken downThey never mention her name Or ask her to come inShe just stands in the back groundHoping to one day feel her mother's loveBut how soon she was forgottenAnd just tossed asideYou forgot your own childAnd the way she even lookedBut you can still see her in the back groundAnd every one still asksWho is that girl



another one on the flash drive