When I was a little girl I wore bows and pink.
I played with the neighbors kids
But when I wasn’t so young and little anymore, those things went away
Now I wore skimpy clothing, dark colors, ran around with the wrong crowd one too many times
I was no longer the sweeter here happily ever after that my parents saw for me. I was not an angel anymore, I had fallen, farther and farther down the sta...
