In the realm where emotions bloom,
Lives a girl amidst swirling gloom,
With a heart as quiet as nighttime's calm,
She wanders, silenced by an inner storm.
Her eyes, windows to an unspoken grief,
Hold secrets that her lips hide beneath,
A soul entwined in a silent song,
Cloaked in a mystery that's been too long.
But oh, the tumult that rages within her,
A tempest dancing beneath her veneer,
Yearnings crash like waves in her chest,
But only silence she's able to express.
Does she feel joy, or does she know sorrow?
Is she hollow inside, without a morrow?
Perhaps she's a masterpiece, a work of art,
That the world cannot begin to truly chart.
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She knew she was different from others ever since she was still a kid, she wasn't capable of expressing emotions like they do. She was always emotionless... but the first emotion she ever felt is sadness, sad because of the death of her parents then finally.. numbness.
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Tokyo Revengers isn't mine, it is a Japanese manga series written and illustrated by Ken Wakui.