𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚| 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 [𝑶𝒏-𝑮𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈]

Part 2: I❤

Ugh! I swear online classes suck! I love spending time alone but right now I wanna go out. There are tons of homeworks these days and my phone wasn't charging. Anyway, now I fixed it and am back!

I was re-reading Anne Frank's diary a few days back and it's really inspiring, especially for times like this.

Okay now am done with my ranting, here's another poetry for y'all!

Two: I❤

I am a girl of the poetries
In love with the mysteries.
Simple, not that girly,
Yet I would say it all shyly.
I am a girl who believes in illusion
And fears the oblivion.
Hidden in books,
Coveted by fantasy.
Fictional looks
And drugged by the solaced ecstacy.
My mind is a roller coaster,
Filled with posters.
Posters of my dreams
And posters of my themes.
I am a girl who's heart is laced
By the quotations of Shakespeare.
Heart is paced
By the ring of the adventures unsealed.
Abendrot is what I long for,
Petrichor is what I breathe for!
Rainy nights,
Windy and misty
Are there choices I make!
I am a girl who you would call for,
When laughter leaves your door.
Yet I am the girl you never knew
Soaked the pillow at midnight.
Bitter tears and smiles of espérance,
Often guide me.
Most often mislead me.
Mislead me into the dark.
Into the modern loneliness,
Into the solitude.
I am the girl who smiles it off
When you judge.
I am the girl who can be fierce,
Yet enthralled by fear.
I am the girl of the poetry,
Of the books you read,
Known to the ones who bleed
Just anonymous to the thrilling mystery,
You hold underneath your chapped lips...

Ash.❤
Meet y'all next week!