in the basement lies a little girl her feet are cold and she can not feel her face. she hears the voices of a growing man they scream. you are such a pain.your not meant for this world. its shows no love. she olny as this a little doll her mother gave her just before her passing day. it smells of lavender the smell of her mothers once touchable hair.she dreams of the day were she will meet the face of the voice of that sweet lady she once knew as her living mother.she want to feel such love you once felt when she was younge the warm touch of a hand that is worth holding. but at this moment and moment thereone all she can to is hide in a corner of this basment of lies and close her eyes and hope that the screaming vocies would stop. aww yay! i finly put more artwork of mine on http://firstkissfeelings.deviantart.com/ so check it out because you know you wanna