09-05-2022, 08:02 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-05-2022, 09:34 PM by ~Aoria-sama~.)
Tucked away, in an unknown place, sits a singular book.
Soft white hair sticks to some of the pages.
Quote:You say confidence is what completes a woman
But I am no woman
Or did you forget?
Confidence is not my friend
Confidence and I haven’t spoken
In many days, and many nights
It’s pointless for her to help me
Because I am no woman
I am the moon
I am the most confusing
Reverse cryptid
You’ll never get
To figure out
I hide myself among curtains of darkness
I call them my friends
The stars protect me and let me see
I call them my sisters
The sun reflects it’s light on me and calls me beautiful
I call him my lover
Isn’t it funny
How I only let you see
What I choose to show you
I will let you see me at my fullest, but only for a night
I won’t let you see me at all
And each day I reveal and conceal, whenever I choose
And even then i am a mystery
Because a valuable piece
To this complex puzzle
Is missing
Because just like every woman
Don’t I have a dark side?
xx