The music saved her
It filled her empty soul
It soothed her lonely thoughts
Of always being alone
When no one else was there
She'd look at the familiar faces on her wall
And wish they were beside her
Happy and singing along
The music saved her
From the outside world
It made her feel special
Because to everyone else, she was just another girl
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Empty; a collection of original poems
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