To say it exists is a cheep parlor trick
Trying to hit a peice of dust with a stick
Beleiving in it will at best get you heart broken
At worse you end up dead with your life unspoken
Fanciful myths are not what they wanted to remember
These words are of memories from an early december
When things were much more pleasent at heart
And everyday the moves were made were smart
There is no hope to enhance
What all others found in romance
If it was an empty ideal
Or a broken heart they all wished to heal
Everyone had their reasons
Especially in everyday seasons
Though I could not tell you why
In these areas I would never fly
To this day I see only shattered pieces
As the reality and truth increases
Fairy Tales, happy endings and Forever
Are just a clever endeavour
So to say that they exist
Is something of a twist
Since I know the truth of this dream
Its a lie thats stretched to the extreme
Beleive it if you wish for tonight
For in the morrow he will be no knight
Your heart will ache for the fairy tale
And in that darkness you will feel so very frail
No such thing as fairytales
Forever and happy endings.
Comments
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Wonderfully penned
This is an amazing write, the emotion conveyed flows with the words perfectly. I'm sure way too many can relate to the story told here. Well, keep up the great work!

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hmm..
cute.


