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A Dark Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there lived an anxious girl, Family, friends, and photography were her world, With a heart that has been damaged yet is still made of pure gold, Willing to give her soul to the world so that no one will ever have to be cold, Anyone want my soul? SOLD. I guess you could call me young and bold, But why would a 21 year old want to sell her soul? Such a selfless act so that the world wouldn’t have to be cold. Once upon a time there lived a girl who loved too hard, She was reluctantly tricked into letting down her guard, By the time she realized it they were already way too far. Once upon a time that same girl fell in love, She’s spent 6 months going on 7 with her beloved, Thus this is not what the ideal fairy tales are made of.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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