She Hides...

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Behind her phone, she hides her face.
Peeking at you, she maintains a blank gaze;
She learned to observe the world from afar.
In the midnight sky, she is like a lone star.

For it is between reality and reverie,
it is where she floats like a winged fairy;
As she holds a pen in her left hand,
she views it as her wand in Neverland.

She pours her remaining energy into writing,
becoming a storyteller without realizing.
As she discovers a world of fiction and poetry,
she unlocks the door where creativity is the key.

Where the words she uses flow like water
following the current of a raging river;
The characters she creates all wish to speak.
As she lets them, she ends up drained and weak.

As she tells the stories of tortured minds and souls,
she tries to look calm yet her anxiety grows.
It is apparent that she finds it easier in expressing
her words through scribbling rather than mumbling.

So bear with her for she is just distressed,
torn between pleasing others and wanting to rest;
She may appear to be intimidating and cold
but she knows your pain and wants your story to be told.

⭐️ YUYU

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