A poem, by Brighty
I am the girl
Along the winding road
I am the girl
Who waves you on tonight
I am the girl
Who cries to sleep at night
I am the girl
With the severed eyes
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I am the girl
With the hollow voice
I am the girl
Who scares the children at night
I am the girl
With a broken home
I am the girl
With the severed eyes
~
I am the girl
Who haunts every house
I am the girl
Who hides from the light
I am the girl
Who only tried to help
I am the girl
With the severed eyes
