Prologue
I woke up. I couldn't see well, but I was able to see myself. I have grey fur, grey patches on my legs, paws, and tail, with a blue tip on the tail.
"Hello?" I called out. Gosh, I didn't think I knew how to talk.
"Yo! Are anda alright?" A voiced called out to me. Someone was trying to find me!
"I...don't know" I responded.
"You don't know?" The voice responded. It was a white female serigala with purple eyes.
"Who are you?" I asked her.
"I'm Lilly. It's nice to meet you. Are anda new?" Lilly asked me.
"Again, I don't know" I responded. I didn't know if this serigala was friendly atau not.
"Okay...what's your name?" Lilly questioned me again.
"I think it was...something...I don't remember" I responded nervously.
"Something unknown?" Lilly asked.
"No...that's not my name. I think it was Unsung..." I responded.
"Alright, Unsung. Want to come to my pack?" Lilly offered me.
I thought about it for a bit, but the answer was still obvious.
"Okay, I'll go" I responded.
"Okay! Let's go." Lilly smiled.
I woke up. I couldn't see well, but I was able to see myself. I have grey fur, grey patches on my legs, paws, and tail, with a blue tip on the tail.
"Hello?" I called out. Gosh, I didn't think I knew how to talk.
"Yo! Are anda alright?" A voiced called out to me. Someone was trying to find me!
"I...don't know" I responded.
"You don't know?" The voice responded. It was a white female serigala with purple eyes.
"Who are you?" I asked her.
"I'm Lilly. It's nice to meet you. Are anda new?" Lilly asked me.
"Again, I don't know" I responded. I didn't know if this serigala was friendly atau not.
"Okay...what's your name?" Lilly questioned me again.
"I think it was...something...I don't remember" I responded nervously.
"Something unknown?" Lilly asked.
"No...that's not my name. I think it was Unsung..." I responded.
"Alright, Unsung. Want to come to my pack?" Lilly offered me.
I thought about it for a bit, but the answer was still obvious.
"Okay, I'll go" I responded.
"Okay! Let's go." Lilly smiled.
I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all anda want from me
is honesty.
as i write out the facts
anda act like anda don't really
care where my jantung truly is.
Let me tell anda where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my jantung
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.
as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest poetry
that i write, i see anda looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.
anda look at me and anda
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to anda the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.
as i hold the key to this
honest poetry that i compose
anda seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
make them seem so-real to
you, but all anda want from me
is honesty.
as i write out the facts
anda act like anda don't really
care where my jantung truly is.
Let me tell anda where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my jantung
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.
as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest poetry
that i write, i see anda looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.
anda look at me and anda
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to anda the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.
as i hold the key to this
honest poetry that i compose
anda seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
