My life is a fairytale

I was not born into royalty
but once upon a time i was alittle princess
iv no riches or gowns to prove so
but i was one, or so my father says.

i have in all seven brothers
two of whom who are identical twins
and only for one is dopey whilst the other bashful
i would never see the difference in them.

i have two sisters also "bullies"
always took from me this and that
but one thing i always kept from them was
my slipper made of glass.

i have done my share of kissing frogs
looking for a prince, one" at least
and dispite i aint no beauty
must i always end up with a beast.

iv pinched and pricked my finger for reality
in love, one often does
iv bitten into the posioned apple
yes" i have choked on distasteful love.

i build a tower, locked myself away
slept, wakeness i did not miss
and i awoke after what seemed like a hundred years
by none other, then a true loves kiss.

dare i finally put my slippers on
dance fearless of a fall
will i get my happy ever after ending???
i will.. i have to...
for my life is a fairytale after all.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
me, just day dreaming of castles in the sky and prince charming dropping by :-)

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Poetnumber1
Hi ItchyWitch,
A truly splendid write,funny a bit but profoundly a delightful read,thanks for sharing this handshake

Yours Truly
PN1 wine
lorentz
I like a lot the castels of your fragile,bright world..and words..tip hat
itchywitch
thank you kindly you two teddybear
time i get my head out of the clouds for awhile happy place
marina1000
Hi Itchy.....a deeply heartfelt poem! I love the way you can express your pain hidden in a fairytale of writing! very happy
itchywitch
thank you marina teddybear your a funny cheeky little frog cafe but a cute one all the same wink frog
steve1223
I did see your Prince...he was wandering around in circles lost in the deep woods muttering to himself..."Where is my Itsy Bitsy Itchy Witchy?"

grin laugh
itchywitch
haha steve and did you bring poor cafe back to his pond giggle
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