Once upon a time
there was a girl
who welt nothing and everything.
She was cursed
by someone who loved hear dearly
so that she can't feel any physical pain.
This however made her feel nothing at all
and caused her emotions to become overwhelmingly strong.
He made it so that she could not eat
or sleep
because he thought it would help her grow strong.
And strong she grew
between a bunch of Assassins
who were all boys.
She was hid you see,
hid in plain sight
from Assassins who killed her parents.
As she neared her adulthood
she started to show signs of magic.
She could control the shadows,
like the wind controls
the song of the trees.
And she could transform into an owl
that mimicked the moon.
This is how the story of a girl
working towards freedom
came to an end.
Instead you will find a girl
fighting
to get out of shackles
of gold.
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PoetryA mix of poetry, short stories and things that actually happened that I hope will make some people experience things that they normally would not. I want to make people see the world how I see it. Where colour is sound and a painting becomes life.
