I fought for fairy tale
It did exist
And I found
My favorite
Happily ever after.
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Tea Poetry
PoetryPoetry and noise amidst stillness. When words are too much to bear And they want to spillover Let go and unravel The inner voice This won't be possible If I didn't let go of the fear that nobody will appreciate. Yet, the words were too heavy to ca...
Surreal
I fought for fairy tale
It did exist
And I found
My favorite
Happily ever after.
