That perfect little pixie there
Standing, upon a chair
Was a very happy girl
Until one day she found a pearl
This pearl was not like the ones before
With glitter and shine, as if bought from a store
It was scary, white,
And just not right.
This fair-skinned creature standing there
Was almost enough to make her pull her hair
But Tink knew it wasn�t enough
To make the boy of her dreams toughen up
He was in love, she knew
But what could she do?
She tried her anger, hurt, and more
Just to get that pearl out the door
Peter wouldn�t listen,
This just wouldn�t do
She began to glisten,
She knew what she had to do
Drink poison for him,
Or save his life
She wouldn�t grow thin,
Determined to be his wife
So the story ends with a broken heart
Peter chose Wendy and tore Tink apart
It wouldn�t help her to cry, it just wasn�t her turn
So she decided to fly and never return
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