A Lost Girls Fairy Tale
There once was a girl who dream big.
Had her head in the clouds red all
The fairy tales you could name.
One warn midnight the girl looked
Up at the silver moon lit sky.
Wondering if fairytales were true or
Just a wonderful lie.
All she ever knew was witches and bitches,
Lairs and story tellers.
There was no prince or fairy godmother.
All she felt was lost and alone.
Every midnight she sits on a step
Watching the moon and stars.
Waiting for her prince and her happily
Ever after.
Copyright © Stephanie Warrillow | Year Posted 2018
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