and if all the little girls knew
there would be no prince charming
that he will not come atop
a perfect white steed,
maybe when they were older
theyd suffer a little less heartbreak
YOU ARE READING
The Beginning and the Inevitable End
PoetryEverything life is. Messy, unorganized. Never knowing how it happens or where you will end up.
Princesses
and if all the little girls knew
there would be no prince charming
that he will not come atop
a perfect white steed,
maybe when they were older
theyd suffer a little less heartbreak