You were;
At one point in time
the recipient of my glass slipper;
Only to lead me
down a path of knickknacks and decoupage
Spiraled staircase of idiosyncrasies and lethargy
What should have been my happily ever after
Climbed into a tower filled with mistrust;
However; no matter how far apart we grow
I will always carry you to our bed
A contest entry
- !!!!!QUICKIE!!!!!!! by cre8tiv-writer.
1000 points, ended October 13, 2008, 15 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Wow...sadness and anger rip through these lines...great job!!



