We Are Antiutopian
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Last published Sun, Mar 8, 2020
First there was one...
She's a smart girl, a strong girl, a broken one.
She cares so much, yet is cared for by none. Smart girl, she is one not to be caught. She keeps her friends close but her enemies in a knot.
Then there was two...
He's an arrogant one, a rebel with no heart, who never wanted anything more than to be loved.
He cares a lot yet slightly, he only wants to survive, but he so desperately wants to live.
Then there were three...
He's so sweet, intelligent he is, and shy...
Insecure and scared he is. What move is the right one he often asks himself. 'How did I ever make it this far?'
Then there were four..
Sassy one she is, mean yet kind, no one knows what's on her mind...
She never had a family to begin with so why must she have one now? She cares not of what others think yet her heart is filled with gold. How long will the gold flow before it runs cold?
Then there were five....
Nice guy, alpha male, not who you would think he his....
Picture perfect, yes, maybe? Sweet on the inside and out, I suppose.
He had to kill his little sister before the Rouge could take her from him. She died slowly in his arms, smiling up at her brother as if she could see his halo.
Started with one and ended with five. Ended? More like came to be...
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