so harkened do the old greats stand in our lands their words echo off the walls and corners of the empty room in my mind

"I really, really wanted to be wanted," was all the girl could think. More than anything, she really wanted to be wanted. But misjudged all the looks around her and could not find solace in her friend...

There once was a girl in a land afar. Who took things to a level that was on par.

poetry // mental health // i'm tired