the ashes caressed her face,
forever burning her a new name
one where she could feel like a princess for a day
then she lost her shoe,
but a prince found it anew
the crystal glass slipper
fit for none other
except her
who had been a princess
for more then a day
because her heart
wore the crown
that royalty
made
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*my entrance for the Hidden Galaxies Poetry Club run by poeticpaige. I won first, if you were wondering :)
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Poetryi learned some words, they were in my head, so i turned them into lines and stanzas instead not for the fame, not for the gain, just to see my thoughts on a page. -------------------------------------------------------------------- rand...
