Gothic Girl

Enveloped in the cloak of night I find solace in the moon's cold light The whispers of the wind echo my soul's song A melody of solitude where my heart belongs In this gothic realm, I am both lost and found A silent scream in the darkness profound In the depths of the night Under the cold, pale glow of the moon, I find my solace The world sleeps, but I am awake, alive in the silence The darkness is not just a lack of light to me It's a canvas A friend An echo of my soul I am not afraid of the shadows For they are merely reflections of light in a different form I am a creature of the night A gothic symphony playing a melody That only those who listen closely can hear My heart beats in rhythm with the quiet whispers of the wind My thoughts lost in the labyrinth of stars above I am not lost or broken I am simply different Dancing to my own tune in this grand masquerade called life Within the haunted corridors of my soul I am the gothic girl, a specter of bygone eras And my heart, an ornate casket of forgotten dreams The moon, a mournful witness to my eternal solitude Casts a pallid glow upon my pallor In the tapestry of whispers that weave through the night I find the allure of the unknown The seduction of the uncanny And the eternal enchantment of the gothic mystique I'm Your Gothic Girl