Once we were happy, happier than a fairytale in a book. You took our happiness and turned it upside down. I loved you, and as much as you loved me can you now understand how hard it is for me to believe? You treated me like Cinderella in that fairytale book. Not getting what's mine, my share, mine, you know what's fair. Unfortunately the fairytale didn't have a happy ending. The prince now a frog in my mind to immature to understand, to immature for me to waist my time. The fairytale is now another book on the shelf, the tears are just tears waisted to fill up another cup.
A contest entry
- Best Of Broken Hearts (or revenge) by emLeejo.
600 points, ended August 5, 2007, 16 entries
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this was a very nice poem. i mean it sucks that that happened, but that is pretty much what happened to me too. i hope you the best in other relationships.. but great write. good luck in the contest
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