Acrostic of my name. Made this one when I was sixteen. Happy reading! (:
Gregarious, the thing she plays best
E nriched by sweet smiles filled with zest
Lips not locked, never did it rest
L oud faked cheers from her bloody chest
I nside, she weeps and cries with pest
Angst she never exposes
N ot a worry, she is fearless
Numb with sorrows she lavishes
E nigma how her tricks cause praises
Dead not alive, her soul searches
E ternal reality for her is realm’s riches
A cquitted from worldly pretensions
S tanding firm without commotions
I s the girl drunk with deceiving potions?
S he’s I. The girl full of passion- bittersweet.
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