fairy wings and broken things
and the glitter glare is shining
a little too brightly in her eyes
for her to see
anything but what she really wants to.
It started out as make believe
and turned into something
a little less than real
but a little more than imaginary.
(It's not nonexistent,
she wants it this way.)
It's a world kept inside a notebook
under her bed
inside a mind
that you cant see