They won't tell you stories and fairytales
Of how girls face danger and sin
They won't tell about how a girl held a sword
And how a girl never wanted to find a knight
Instead they'll tell you fairytales
About girls who are pretty and sweet
Who may reject sin and may be afraid to do so
Sweet voices not loud screams,
Maybe it's really how it seems
They only tell you the girls who fitted a shoe
Who ate an apple or sleep long
But can't you tell the one's who held their tears and are really strong?
(I will be erasing dedications from now on. You can't appreciate it anyway, my dear friend.)
YOU ARE READING
douleur
Poetry❝Her heart turned grey as they walked out and didn't stay. Now here's the words she wrote on a paper- the words she couldn't say.❞ Written by ellethetic 2017 © ellethetic
