Our prophecyMy pens and paper know
All my story which seems tragic
But now I will rely on black magic
So mirror before me speakTell the readers of what's unsaid
Let us begin the story
Of a girl no one has ever wanted
A girl who isn't loved by manyMirror, mirror on the wall?
Speak on behalf of a fool.
Is there a remedy on a broken soul?
Is there a medicine for being a fool?The mirror just look at me
As if assessing the whole story
What is my prophecy?
What should I do so I won't be sorry?You will continue your journey
Where lot's will trick you along the way
You will reach a place no one has ever been
And find the man of your dreamsBut along the way you will be deceive
Of a lot who always pretend
The truth you see may be fake
And time will be your greatest enemyAre you sure you want to continue child?
Your heart will be broken a million times
Until you wouldn't know who to trust
Even the guy who is worthy for your heartI just smiled at the mirror
Thanking it as I close the old attic door
I am ready to face the wrecker
If it will be the healer of my soul.

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Our Untold Story
PuisiThis is our story, Our Untold Story. This book is a bit messy since this is my very first poetry book.