Hello there.
Guess who it is?
It's someone you thought you rid;
Someone who lurks from depths within.
Don't worry, We won't stay for long.
We just have some things to deal with--
With you, per se.
No it's not anything bad,
On your level, the least.
What do we want, you ask?
Sit down and read,
What the girl hides but
We'll be speaking from within.
See, this one, she finds herself abnormal,
With desires of metal tearing her flesh,
With the belief she was born that way
Failing to realize she merely adapted it.
She used to have a habit of drowning her sorrows
In empty promises and burnt memories.
Reopening old wounds,
Take that however you will,
That was her lifestyle with the thrill
When she realized she was abandoned again.
She may not show it but
She's a little psychotic, insane.
Deathly afraid she'll be left alone again.
Then you came into her life
And her mindset was recycled,
Feeling more lungbursting joy
Than any other point in her entire life.
But sometimes when you've gone to sleep.
She overthinks and wonders if the cycle will repeat.
Reassure her during every minute she's insecure.
She's a complicated one, with simple actions,
Having anxiety over every thing she does.
If she's too scared, wrap your arms around her.
They're her safe haven
And it'll help her stay alive.
Kiss her good night through the screen
whenever you can.
She loves that and it'll help her sleep easy
Cherish every moment you have with her.
We may not know how much time we have.
She may be under pressure somehow
And when she is, she rips herself apart.
Love her for who she is,
That's all she really wants.
Don't abandon her when she needs you most.
Her loneliness will start to scare you off
And she always says to me
That's what she doesn't want
And trust me, you're all she talks about.
She loves you as much as you love her
Doing anything anyhow any time you ask
She chose you for herself, herself alone
To her, you're the chosen one.
And that's all that really counts.
We shall part ways now,
This is the last you'll see of our presence.
Just do one more favour, please,
Take care of her for us.
She Speaks
--PowerlessZenith--
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Zoë's Perspective
Teen FictionA stor--journal, rather, about a a girl with a morbid mind trying to maintain composure when faced with problems in her life. Her name is Zoë Yun, constantly made fun of, and only wants to be loved, though she's comfortable in her own darkness. Look...
