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The Girl in The Dark
I am the girl in the dark
Who sits by herself singing like a lark
She awaits the touch of a boy
Who has a heart of pure joy
But when the boy came into her life
All she got was nothing but pain and strife
He took her heart and tore it in two
And this made her soul turn blue
As she sat and cried
The boy felt as if he should have died
Instead he taunted and teased her
This made more pain instead of a cure
All the taunting she could no longer endure
She sat in her room with a knife in her hand
Wondering why she was always too weak to stand
Alone was how she started in this game
Alone was how she ended up again
