The Girl With No Name
The girl with no name.
Robes caked with mud
Messy hair and dark eyes
-Bulstrode, Millicent-
She's can't ignore the whispers.
[she's ugly; she's fat]
-I'm Millie, just Millie-
but no one cares.
She grows cold.
Distant.
Sheltering herself.
[or so she thinks]
she just wants someone to care
[someone to think she's beautiful]
-I'm Millie, just Millie-
but no one remembers her name.
The war is waging inside of her
and another war surrounds her
she has no side
[or allies]
no one has ever wanted her.
so she runs.
[a change in scenery]
[-I'm Millie, just Millie-]
Because no one cared.
Years go by
[the war is over]
she returns
[and she's someone new]
and they say who's that?
She hears the whispers
[beautiful, stunning, sexy]
but it's bittersweet
because she was always beautiful
but no one cared to notice.
I've taken a recent interest in Millicent - so expect some more with her. :)
MCBC - mud. [I had to rewrite this one because I deleted the old entry] /100 Prompts - scenery / twelve days of Christmas - Slytherin.
disclaimer - still broke.