A Tale

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Once upon a time,
There was a little fairy.
Living her own fairytale.
Living in a castle,
Thousand dollar shoes
With a tassle.
With no hassle.
She had her own fairyland.
Slowly everything started
Falling apart.
Including the castle,
And the sand.
Her own little world,
Was completely destroyed.
Monsters came into scene,
Who betrayed and lied.
They made her cry,
With no hope of tomorrow.
They gave her pain.
Her life filled with sorrow.
She was betrayed,
Abused and played.
A pawn in the game,
Who was mentally slayed.
Then came a boy,
To her already messy life.
He made some promises,
Which at times felt right.
He was charming and pious
In his own way.
Truth to be told,
There love lasted only a day.
He loved her truly,
She do know he does.
But, it's not word 'love'
When you are madly obsessed.
He was obsessed with her,
Who wouldn't give up.
Many trials on the way,
Yet he firmly stood up.
'If you truly love someone,
Let them go'.
Their happiness is meant
To be yours.
Not if the seeds of madness
You sow.
Mess here, mess there.
Mess, mess, mess,
Everywhere.
Mess is something,
That tangles the knot.
Set it on fire,
And burn it's rot.
The people who gave her pain,
Were blessed with
Her kindness pouring
Like rain.
"Kill them with kindness",
Are the words she follow.
Their karma will climb
It's way.
Even if it's dark and hollow.
The context about boy,
She deleted his files.
Completely from her mind,
She know she'll be alright.
It's the peace offering,
She have presented forward.
Shake her hand
Or suffer and rot.

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