I'm cursed, in a different way. I can be the wicked witch in my own fairytale. I don't let myself be happy for I don't deserve it. Happiness is not for me. I stay away from others because I can't trust anyone. People change. People may not be whom you think they were. I fear everything, even the truth. The truth that no matter how much I give love and care to a person, there is still a possibility that they will leave me. I don't risk, for I am weak. I don't know my purpose, my worth, if i really have one. I keep on running away from my problems because I'm too afraid to face them. I smile, but I've never smiled genuinely. I see the world in a different way. I've been trapped in this thick walls in my heart for so long. Walls that get thicker when I'm hurt, when I am broken, when I am left. I. Am. The cursed. Princess.