I see a girl walking
The wind blows i see her face
All i see is teas , teas running down her face
I see her walking with a limp
I see her arms with cuts
I see her neck with hand marks
Who is this girl and where did she come from
I see her eyes dark with no life
I see her hair as dark as her soul
I see her feet where are her shoes ?
I see what she is wearing all dark and black
I see her Lips all black and dry
I see her legs all skinny as if they could snap
I look at her , I smile but no smile back
A dark soul and dark human and scared little girl with hair long and dark to hide her cuts on her face
I see her small hands , What is she holding ?
I look closer and all i see is hair then two hands then two legs it was a doll what she keeps close to her at all times
But i look closer and the dolls face the same sad eyes and long hair as the girl and cracks all over the dolls face and arms and legs
And a marking on the dolls face it was a dark tear running down her face
And then she was gone
No sing of the sad little girl
I went back to the same old spot everyday where i saw her
Back to the same high cliff still no sing
I came back two years later there was flowers and a picture on the ground what someone had put there
It was the little girl her name was Lilly police say she fell but others say she jumped people say she died over two years ago but i only saw her two mouths ago
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