Creative Writing

She was born wild and curious

A cage was no place for someone like her.

 

In the moonlight,

She was untamed and unstable

She was a wanderer.

 

Her heart screamed chaos

No matter how hard she tried she just had to

Run, escape, be free in her natural habitat.

 

She failed to understand it was Her who was not any better.

But with every goodbye, you learn.

 

* This poem is written in Nora’s point of view, specifically as if she was talking about her relationship with Robin.

 

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