She loved him.
She loved all of them, really.
She always felt as if she weren't meant for the world she lived in.
She wanted nothing more than to live in their worlds
The worlds of wizards and witches,
The worlds of demigods and monsters,
The worlds of jedi and siths,
The worlds of hobbits, dwarves, and elves!
She wished nothing more then to be taken away into the pages and scenes of the books and movies she loved
She wished nothing more for her favorite fictional characters to love her as she did them!
But that's all they were.
Fictional.
All she could do to make herself closer to them was read fanfictions and daydream.
All she could do was hope that when she died, she'd be transported to one of their worlds, with a new body, with a new name, to live a new life.
That was all she could do, really.
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PoetryWritten by, in the teenage years of, a not so special girl, with a not so special past, with a not so special life. Written by a girl who could never write poetry in the first place, but still did so when her emotions spilled over the edge. Writte...
