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Yay for new poems this is a poem from me and for you (who ever you are out there hello? hahha It isn't no Disney Fairytale) Well here is one of them anyways here you guys go....................

TITLE: Once Upon liars......

If love was the truth in life..

After it are you just supposed to figure everything out?

Once in for all I am wondering.

Then what becomes of those old lies people

used to tell each other?

When they lost the feeling of feeling anything,

At all for each other?

Could you tell me this?

When I am walking by and you said

"shh" to my lips as I am walking out of the dance hall.

Before I can even get the words out.

You're pulling me in.

Pressing your body to mine.

Acting like I actually want this from you.

The passion I once had for you.

It's...

You whisper to me in a hushed tone almost like a lullaby to my ears.

"I wonder where you been my sweet precious all this time?"

But are you even that to me anymore?

I kissed you, and our breaths inhale each other.

In their own kind of odd way.

I watch you ever so closely darling.

You take in my face enticing

Closer, and closer to my pure lips..

Then you dip your head in to mine and we touch.

You drink me, tasting me like some kind of special wine imported, and foreign.

Was I ever truly interesting enough

to catch your attention or was it the magic for the moment?

That caught you off guard.

You cupped my cheeks and your flushed already.

Blushing like crazy acting as if this is our first time,

You seem happy enough that your tickling my lips towards yours.

Suppressing the giggles that I see in your eyes.

First kisses are or were the best aren't they?

Then you, there it is!

You close those liars love eyes.

I know that with a twist of luck to my virtue.

as I keep my own lashes open.

I want to see my own world.

Now, I don't wanna play the role of princess to your prince Romeo.

I don't want to live the fairytale that has promised me everything.

AND anything possible I could ever dream to want.

You can have it all back..

But, I am sadly and gladly finished dreaming.

Now am ready to wake up.

I want to break this curse, and the cycle.

It seems like there both on repeat.

Playing the same scenes over, and over again.

I Am tired of this.

I am done watching it happen this isn't my love.

It's fake, and forced and it kind of hurts to know it will never be anything but that.

I want to take it back like the wish from the fairy god mother.

"But darling sweet you only get three." She whispered to me

I pushed away from you as the clock strikes 12.

Its time for me to run.

The shoe slips from my foot.

You yell out

"Where are you going?"

But I am already jumping fences.

Screaming "please one more wish!"

Now as I find the broken down door in the old castle.

Where the evil witches are suppose to be.

I run in, and close the book and everything fades.

This chapter is over and the castle well, it's burning to ashes

and...........................................................................

I Am sitting in taters with what used to be a shoe but now is a bunch of broken glass pieces bundled together by the cinders...

This is beauty in demise and it ties to everything the little

girls dream about for their future.

Well now there yelling "Fire, Fire someone get water"

and I Am sitting smiling knowing that the truth can be something remarkable to the only person who knows the answer.

All princesses have to find their way out.

Or the clever make believe tricks will get the best of them

Everyone needs to know this, every believable thing has that little lie in the middle of its word

so don't read to much into those old told stories

next time around because not all of us

Want that perfect happily ever after..

How about never after for once upon this time....

hahah

So please darling dears comment this beautiful tale er..poem hah tell what you liked, hated, and -gasps _-Loved about this crazy poem of mine and tell me ur favorite parts and all the shit ooops haha bye w/b soon to me oh, by the way what did you think of my picture/Music?

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