There was a young girl two years of age,
She knew not how to say her name.
There was a young girl of innocence and joy,
Who was mistakenly used for everyone's toy.
They beat her,
They kicked her,
They even called her bad names,
But that little girl learned how to play their game.
There was a young girl,
Who had two daughters,
She lost them both,
All to the struggle in life.
Going through thick and thin,
That young girl is back again.
Now that young girl has become a woman,
Only to find out she's still growin'.
She has a job,a car,and a place of her own,
She even has her own cell phone.
Her boyfriends great,
Her kids she will get,
But most of all she's happiest yet.