She walked with her head down
Staring at her shoes
Her mind full of choices
No one should have to choose
Life or death
Lies or truth
Happiness or depression
Too many to choose
Mali was her name
And she was alone
Holding the burden
Of these choices
On her own
Until one day
Another came along
Long black hair
Deep brown eyes
A heart of gold
And she told no lies
Kat is what they called her
Among other names
But none of that mattered
To young Maleficent
All that mattered
Were the things Kat said
The words she muttered to her
The first day they met
"Youre not alone anymore
This is not only your burden to hold.
Together we can fight this battle
And together we will win this war."
She laced their fingers togehter
And gave a gentle squeeze
And for the first time that day, no
For the first time in forever
Mali felt like everything was put together
She walked with her head down
Staring at her shoes
But now she had a friend
That stared down too
Hi guys. Sorry I disapperaed. Being grounded sucks, but anyway, this is how I imagined Mali and Kat became best friends. Yeah they knew each other since they were in diapers, but i imagined that Mali was a loner with alot on her mind, that she tried to bear alone, until Kat came and ashured her that she would always be there for her no matter what. so yeah.
Comment anything you want done and ill try and make it happen
Faith
Truth
And Pixie Dust
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