Fairy Tales

Charming princes and beautiful princesses glimmer in the atmosphere.

But I do not need to become a friend of theirs to become my own true princess. 

My weirdness may push one or two far from my love.

But I do not need to change myself to have my own knight n' shining armor.

I will let down my hair as Rapunzel once did herself when my hair is long enough to reach loves wishful embrace. 

I will rest as Sleeping Beauty awaiting a kiss.

And when bells chime in romantic castles...

With loves stroke, the beast will resemble a man ready for me. 

But I will have my own fairy tale and become my own princess.

I will be...

My own fairy tale.

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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