Winged Freedom

My Broken Fairytale (Song)

My Broken Fairytale

This poem is dedicated to the monsters that broke me . . .  But regardless of how shattered I am, I'm still fighting.  I'm not letting them win . . . 

If Prince Charming doesn't come

And sweep me off my feet

I'll know I'll be okay

Because, for me, he isn't the one

Along time ago, I stopped believing

In the fairytales and love stories

I learned what really happens

To little girls in the night

It's nothing short of a nightmare,

And nothing is alright

There was no one there to save me

And no one there to say

That these things happened to others

And the pain would soon go away

Growing up, you watched others

As they hugged and held hands

And leaned in to kiss

Each other's lips

And then you wished for your Prince

To come and swoop you off your feet

For him to lean down and kiss

Those gorgeous, perfect lips

But my kisses were tainted

Some time, long ago

When he came and crawled in bed

And whispered he didn't want to go

He laid there with me

All night long

And touched between my legs

Those moments didn't pass by fast enough

And I could not get away

And now you know my story

It isn't one of Queens and Kings

There was no Prince Charming

That came along to save me