I used to be fragile and boring
Living in castle all pink
Dreaming all day of prince charming
But the truth stings ...
Now I'm black and purple
A little bruised but a little tougher
Hopefully wiser,
But bruises are never meant to stay forever ...
—g.s.
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Dreaming Out Loud
PoetryJust a little big dreamer chanting miracles. I go by glendasogo in Instagram. Cheers.
