That girl there,
Sat in the corner all alone in her chair,
Do you even see her?
Does she even feel your stares?
The curse of loneliness clings to her soul,
It's brutal and ravaging,
Will it ever let her go?
Will she always be filled with such sweet sorrow?
I don't think you even know her name,
If she disappeared you'd stay just the same,
Would you honestly notice? Would you honestly care?
Would you honestly see that girl that isn't even there?
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