Repunzel

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I wish to be free... free of the tower they built, that I let them build...to wallow in my pain then. Now I am different... they haven't realized it yet... will they ever? I've changed, I'm not the person they tried to protect... not the person they fell in love with. Do they actually still love me, and I them? I felt everything they did, different, but not any less painful. Sadly there will always be pain, even if they see me again. Cursed like Repunzel, wondering if pain and loneliness is to be my forever.

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