Entry #7 - 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒕 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏

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Deep within the forest of gold

I saw someone crying

She was in a cage of vines

I can see scratches and wounds from her body

She was wearing a long white dress damped with blood

I tried to get her attention by calling her

" Hey! " is what i said

She turned her head in my direction and smiled

It didn't creeped me out

It made me cry

The girl looks exactly like me

I saw tears coming from her eyes

They continue to flow like a river

I just stood there

Unable to move

Feeling a bit shocked

and unable to process thoughts

" I'm sorry " i blurted out

i quickly run to her but immediately stopped by a scream

" STOP! " -- " Don't come near me "

I looked at her pleading eyes

and i told her " It's okay, I'm here " 

She smiled once more

and it was bitter

Like she knows that her situation is not gonna get better

I said " Please, Let me help you. I'll save you from there "

She let out a scoff " It's too late my sister "

The dam had been broken

It left the water flowing tremendously

In this isolation of vines

I realized that I'm the only one i can rely

What took you so long to find me here?

Why haven't you given me the chance to begin?

How can you live life like that?

Did locking me up gave you some life?

Our misery and hardships became heavy to carry

I'm still waiting for spring even though

i know the season here is always cold and weary

It's okay, you can go now

i accepted my fate

Too late to regret now

But i have a favor to ask

Please don't run away

and put on a mask

I gave you a chance

to make you realize

That life in here

was not what you expected

So rather hurting because of too much negative

Be in pain because of the reason "happiness"




@𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚
하나 (hana.)



𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚎: 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 2018 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚢 4𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛. 𝙸 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚢, 𝚒 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝. 𝚄𝚗𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚐𝚗𝚒𝚣𝚎 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚛𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒'𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎, 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐'𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 "𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙". 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎, 𝚒 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢, 𝚒 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘𝚘. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚋𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 10 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎. 𝚂𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚍 𝚒 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜.

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