Fairytale?
Once a dream walker,
Now a bird of reality,
She’s finally aiming for the stars,
And is developing a sense of normality.
Previously the saddened one,
The one who lacked the ability to stand alone,
But no longer do her thoughts haunt me,
Most darkened feelings have flown.
Formerly the weak one,
Now the one with mental strength,
She’s capable of proving the world wrong,
And to do so she’ll go to any lengths.
Beforehand, the liar,
The one who would live life pretending,
nowadays she is just at the beginning,
And not as close as she’d often felt to the ending.
Once upon a time, we saw the hoper,
But the one that lacked power,
on the pages in front of us now,
over the world, this same girl will tower.
Now, and forever,
The tale of the strong,
After what seemed like an eternity of feeling lost,
Perhaps I’ve found somewhere to belong.
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The Pure, Simple, Truth.
PoetryLife isn't always the best thing. But we only get one. So here I am, making the most of it, trying my best to get everything i feel down into words so that i don't have to dwell on those feelings and thoughts anymore. My latest collection of poems...
