In the day, Ginny could smile.
She could smile, and laugh, and talk, and be oh so happy;
She could love,
And it was perfect
Everyone told her
'You'll go far,
You've already got the boy,
You've always had the family,
And now you have a job.
You really have it all'
And Ginny could smile, as it was just perfect.
But at night, Ginny was someone else
Just a scared little 11 year old girl who just wanted to fit in.
Her mind was haunted-
Haunted by shadows that never fully lefty her
Shadows that had whispered in her ear and almost consumed her soul.
When all hope was lost, and she was almost consumed,
The shadows were forced back by her shining knight
And she was so happy
But-
Her soul was never fully consumed.
So a little part of those shadows never
Fully
Left.