There’s someone missing from the room,
There’s someone missing from this place,
Where’s the girl with all the broken dreams?
The girl without a name or face.
She’s the shadow in the dark,
The silence in an empty house,
A drop of water in the rain,
Her voice as quiet as a mouse.
She just needs someone to hold her,
She needs someone to hold her hand,
She needs someone to whisper in her ear,
“I know, I understand.”
But she’ll be alone forever,
Her ‘friends’ don’t even care,
She doesn’t want to live this life,
If no one knows she’s there.
She’s sitting alone in her room,
She’s singing softly to herself,
She gazes out the window, then looks
At the clock upon the shelf.
It’s time for her to go now,
It’s time to end the pain,
The last thing that she ever hears,
Is the sound of pouring rain.
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