• One little star sits in the dark.Witha a razor she makes her mark.
    Never loved was she. She keeps asking her self '' why do I exsist'' what could it be? Abused and broken she bleeds. Can no one give her what she needs? Someone to love, this is her missing part. Can anyone heal a broken heart? Soon the razor is not enofe and she swiches to a knife.
    Someone stop her she is going to end her life!! Help her some one play this empty role!!! Save this invsible sole! Its to late the knife has hit her heart. This world you live in .. you may think she is no longer part.
    But realy she has been put in the sky. She had a dream that came true, to fly. To shine and and fly away from the dark. So now a little star is her mark. Look to the north and you shall see , there in the sky this little star will be.