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.
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Posted: Sep 2011
About this poem:
me, just day dreaming of castles in the sky and prince charming dropping by :-)
Comments (7)
A truly splendid write,funny a bit but profoundly a delightful read,thanks for sharing this
Yours Truly
PN1
time i get my head out of the clouds for awhile