.A lonely girl sits alone,
A pen in her hand and a book in a lap,
She sits outside shadows in her eyes,
She’s labeled as the ugly one for she looks like no other,
Her body is much thicker,
Her face is scared,
Her hair is uncontrollable,
With rings under her eyes and pain that never subsides she writes,
She writes her pain and cry’s along with each stroke of pen to paper her tears drop sealing the pain she feels into her words,
She lets her hair down her thick blonde curls sway in the wind,
A darkened cloud comes over her and the wind begins to blow fiercely,
She stops writing and looks up…her eyes were now as black as night but still tears run down her cheeks,
Everyone stood and stared in awe as they realized this girl had one thing no other girl had,
She had a beauty, a strength, a power,
Her beauty was darkness,
For darkness had consumed every inch of her body and had taken over everything about her.
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