She is never before, a heard girl.
Did she try? Cowering before others.
Her bullied demons can nowhere near her nightmares,
Shortcomings are common sense.
She had never done many things the people of her age did before,
As full-time runaway from mean mates.
Nobody helped her when she needed so
Her emotions, actions, and speeches are primordial,
But sincere and real.
She lived life envying others who had friends,
Who loved them as they were.
Other kids had fun and if they don’t,
They were still there for each other.
In her loneliness, only the elemental properties were her best friend,
Objects that listened.
-Vander
Disclaimer: All poetry and fiction here are original material written by Vander. Please note that all text references, descriptions and indications are purely fictional (make-believe if you didn’t know what fiction is!) and is in no relation to any actual entities.