Lordy pete it's been a long time. Don't really think of poetry, it's a rock song. Or it is in my head.

what can you know
what can you know
you're just a little girl
what can you know
what can you know
about the big bad world

eat you up
won't spit you out
you're stuck between the teeth
there's nothing left
but slivers, chunks
and the pain you keep
you keep

you're just a little girl
you're nothing in this world
watch you preen and twirl
sitting pretty in your corner
no words, don't talk
you're just another daughter
waiting there
another pig for slaughter
nothing more than bones
blood and water
you're just a little girl

We sincerely suck. CALL ME!!!! as I will certainly talk myself out of calling you (they're busy/it's late/they don't *love* me!) I can always call you back if you don't have minutes or what not.