Living Sorrow
There once was a girl
Who lived in sorrow
Rushing through today
Only to be disappointed tomorrow
Where did the rest go
Where did fantasy start
Mimicking reality
The crued realization
That she anticipated
The story of her
NEVER EVER AFTER
I am the Queen of misery
In love with
THE KING OF PAIN
The master of torture
Dones the submissive.
Copyright © Dana Kirby | Year Posted 2011
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