she drives herself through the streets
watching eyes so blindly.
taking pictures
she can't see or show.
on her mind is
who to meet
cautioning too kindly.
wondering if she'll ever have
or need to know.
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sarah doesn't care anymore
what they talk about
at the back door.
they say she can't hold her own
and her mama's never home.
sarah doesn't care anymore
what they talk about
at the back door.
you wonder why she feels so alone.
how could a young girl feel so cold.
you know
sarah doesn't care anymore
you know what they say
what they talk about
at the back door.
but it's not that way
sarah walks along silently
on her own
keeping to herself
talks to no one else.
and she cares not for anyone
sealing those pictures of the past
how time's flown so fast.
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