twilight it wasn't dawn or day or even night it was twilight she was twilight not normal or very well known not wanted or needed or even considered a friend to anyone she liked to say she was friends with everyone but she was a friend to none she tried to but she stood in the background shrouded in mystery longing to be seen longing to be heard when will she be heard? at twilight she could be seen that was all barely moments before it wasn't barely moments before she wasn't before she was pushed into the background once again she longed to be seen longed to be heard but had since given up hope but it wasn't too late from twilight flies a bird a bird of white that soars into the sky that breaks from the cage and that bird is her the twilight that will never be seen never be heard but perhaps she will be seen will be heard in a different way fly far, little bird they want to see you fly fly away, little bird some want to see you fall fly because you can it wouldn't hurt to push yourself just a little farther it wouldn't hurt to do it once more, would it? they wouldn't believe you if you said that you could because you weren't dawn or day or even night you were twilight and they didn't believe in you fly far little bird even if the world doesn't believe in you i do <3 word count: 254 a/n: I had another one but scratch kept saying there was a bad word TT (spoiler: there wasn't) hehe i've been storing these uppp
