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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