There was once a story that was told
About a young princess who lived in a tower
But the story was told wrong
For she had not been captured by a witch
Or saved by a prince with dreamy eyes
She was way up in the sky
Not because she was in distress
But because she wanted to decide how to dress
You see the story never mentioned that where she came from was a wreck
That the village she lived in had nothing left
She stayed in a tower far far away
But she had not waited for a prince to escort her down
She had already saved her herself by leaving her home town
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Beyond The Mask
PoetryPoems and Writing that truly make me feel alive, things that make me feel as if I can change the world or make an impact on someone that doesn't know how to put their feelings into words. I spent hours and hours looking through quotes and stories th...
