A girl so fascinated of unreal things,
She talks a lot about vampires—
How lovely they are in her stories,
In their Gothic world full of fangs.
Despite being unreal, she hoped to see one.
How about werewolves?
Those white big dogs with phenomenon shades of eyes.
Who said to have exceptional strength.
Great physical appearance glistening with attraction.
Her fascination about werewolves went overboard.
And whoever would dare to talk about goddesses?
Her—she said goddesses are beautifully alluring.
With a magnificent magic and an enchanted world—
With otherworldly being; such as wizards, sorcerers, enchantress and witches.
She who writes about delusional things with great fascination—
Is the girl surrounded by broken pieces of peace,
By hostilities and conflictions.
But in spite of those, she's still fascinated.
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Untold Poetry (Within The Hidden Pages)
PoesíaThey got stuck in my throat. They clung in my tongue's tip. They kept me awake at night. They are unheard, undiscussed. Do you know what they are? They are the unsaid words of untold poetry.
