Waiting for Prince Charming

this is for you Kay


She's bound
Tethered to the ground
Unable to fly

Waiting for someone
For her Prince Charming
But he never comes

She breaks her chains
No longer tied
By her problems

Free to spread her wings
She pushes past it all and soars
finding the only person she needed was herself
 
I can't write. See?

This is the poem about the poet who couldn't write
She couldnt make her words sound good
And didn't know how to put emotions into poetry

So the poet who couldnt write
Wrote this poem
So that you would know that she would say it all

If only she could write


Didn't that suck so much? Lolz
 
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