Little Girl

To my Aunt the Beauty Queen

Your life was something unforeseen.

"Why"-we ask ourselves today

did your sweet tale end up this way?

You struggled so much with yourself

while the "real" girl sat upon a shelf.

No one will know your absolute pain

and whom among us is to blame?

You once were someone's little girl

and to him you meant the world.

I like to hope he set you free

from the bonds that were so clear to see.

Goodbye dear Aunt- you were untouched

I know you will be missed very much.