This would be the fairtytale that taught us to grow up
To give us on instilled beliefs, and stop hoping for trust
To stop chasing the handsome prince, and start chasing the throne
To never wake to love’s first kiss until offered a home
To stop believing magic saves the damsel in distress
And start believing that this world’s survivable at best.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
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