Oh heavens I had to go to an old blog to find it.
It's so awkward reading an old poem.
I am pessimistic until now, but I mean not as dramatic as before. So.. > <||
Here is that poem anyways:
Hook’s Triumph
One night in Neverland
Tinkerbelle felt weak:
Her light was dimming,
Her body fading.
No one believed in faeries
Anymore; no one clapped,
Not even Peter Pan.
You? Would you clap for her?
Do you even believe she exists?
Or you’d just let her walk on to
The path of the void?
HAHAHAHA I know I know so bad.
I haven't written anything in what ... 3-4 years. :(
I still haven't gotten over this one criticism... So .. > <
I was like, "what? you want to read my poem ><||"
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