She was in a tower for too many years
Her mind cramped and shaped like a cell
He tried to climb to her and found only tears
But still loved her when finally he fell.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Fairytale Wakes
PoesíaOnce upon a time is now. A poetry collection celebrating and subverting fairytales.
89 - Prisoner
She was in a tower for too many years
Her mind cramped and shaped like a cell
He tried to climb to her and found only tears
But still loved her when finally he fell.