walkin after dark walkin through the graveyard laughin when i wasn t scared and laughin when i was and i got feelings for her and my feelings get hurt when i try to act tough here comes the scary part i dare you to walk through the woods make your way towards the grave that s her s whisper poems of hers verse by verse i don t know if i know the words but i got a picture of her and my feelings get hurt when they make fun of us i don t if you can hear me i know my friends are laughin at me behind the trees well you can let em laugh sylvia plath sylvia plath is that you walkin after dark walkin through the graveyeard still laughin when i wasn t scared still still laughin when i was