She's just me.

Such a tiny little girl with a big loving heart.
So full of joy, so wise and so smart.
She's was just a beautiful soul
with a precious little face,
just laughing and playing
without a smile out of place.
But she's not the same girl, ya see?
She's not the same person she used to be.
She used to be joyful and smiley inside,
but the joy and the smile both crumbled and died.
She was so happy she was so sweet,
she was the part of me I wish you could meet.
She used to be happy.
She used to be free.
Now she's just broken.
Now she's just me.