Alone
In this cold, dark world
Lies a girl with broken dreams
With a smile that she has to mold
A smile, that hides millions of tears
Tears shed, blood spilled
She wonders when this will end
With none of her dreams fulfilled
And a notebook that's her only friend
In this cold, dark place
Lies a girl with an aching heart
In her chest is an empty space
And nobody sees that she's falling apart
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