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The Deceiver,
She reminds me of myself a bit.
The Misled did not mind her.
The Infatuated loved her.
But she was the deceiver.
She revealed her failed 'strategy',
and they hated her for it.
The Deceiver hid away,
The Infatuated hid away.
The Infatuated was now the Devastated.
The Deceiver met the Puppet.
She began to plan for a new prize.
She stole the pismire solution from the Analyst.
The Acumen discovered the plan.
However, the Puppet was not accused.
The Deceiver missed her old life.
She missed the Devastated and the Misled.
But she couldn't go back,
She did this to herself ,
Now she was the Alone.
The Alone owns the woods.
along came the Abstracted,
Following her heart.
The Alone began to sing,
The Alone became the Voice.
The Abstracted heard, and became the Seeker.
She was curious of who it was,
The Seeker listened, mesmerized.
She listened to the Voices words,
Telling of her past and her feelings.
The Seeker wandered,
Trying to locate the Voice.
She trekked through the woods,
The Voice had owned once before,
But now the Seeker was on her land.
The Voice did not know,
The Seeker had found her.
The Voice continued to sing.
The Seeker could relate to what she sang,
She was not the Seeker her whole life.
She was the Seeker.
She was the Underdog.
She was the Indecisive.
She was the Tyro.
She was the Controlled.
She was the Accepting.
She was the Suicidal.
She was the Enigmatic.
She was the Lost.
She was Me.
I am the Lost.
YOU ARE READING
My exhausting Life!
FanfictionHi! So, I might not be able to update this very often, but feel free to ask questions
