shh.. i think she's dreaming. going a little crazy, screaming when people tap her on the head, throwing a tantrum when someone says something that offends her, hallucinating and seeing things when she's not, being the one who comes to realise everything first, the one to convince them to do something. the one who changes first, the one who just lives in her own world, thinking about unusual things. birds, clouds (: she's the one who decides for herself and chooses what she wants to do, though she meets resistance when she does. she was meek and a follower, until she realised that there was a better world out there. shes the crazy, reckless one, who realises what is making sense out there.
she's sleepy, and out of this world, up with the fairies. realises that she has to accept people as who they are, the unexpected can happen and happen when you choose it to. she builds up confidence, a knowing, always supportive and seemingly strong.
who is she?
she's mine, she's from me. i created
and dreamed her. but who is she really? where did she come from?
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