Listen to the sound of a child she's just a little girl she said I tried to kill myself yesterday I'll try to kill myself today maybe I'll try to kill myself tomorrow because tomorrow is Christmas and I don't have nobody I was molested when I was 11 I've been in foster care care care care Child Protective protective protective protective Services placed me there listen to the sound of a child living on Skid Row
she said all I got is God the County, my tent and some tricks I don't want to be out here the rest of my life but I don't know who the f*** my father is and my mother is the reason I'm living here all I am is a prostitute that's all I know how to do I ain't had no school I want to learn more I don't wanna be a whore I would never rob I only steal what I need I'm only 15 I run when I see the police I wouldn't even be here to tell my story if I had died on the pills I took last night Foster mothers can't save children from sick significant others she speaks fluently liquid running between thighs when water breaks but the baby did not open its eyes it died it didn't wake she cried running away from the guy she continues to commit suicide it's evident if it were meant she surely would die
Telling her story is saving her life she said
I met a guy he taught me how to sell my body Listen to the sound of a child she's just a little girl she said I tried to kill myself yesterday I'll try to kill myself today maybe I'll try to kill myself tomorrow because tomorrow is Christmas and I don't have nobody nobody nobody nobody