Friday, February 20, 2009

cinderella.

beautiful, she's beautiful, 
they whisper and admire.
the perfect girl, the perfect smile, 
a heart that's set on fire.

a life under complete control, 
emotions they are numb. 
she finds her worth in someone else
'one day my prince will come'. 

the princess oh she knows
understands what they say.
won't be able to believe it 
till a boy will come her way. 

her days spent with a cliched smile
her nights spent with her tears.
she has no one to listen to 
her hopes. her dreams. her fears.

beautiful. she was beautiful.
they whisper, soft reverance.
her prince couldn't come fast enough
now it's her own expense. 

now all is dark, black and blue
in a cold tomb she lay.
never found, she lost herself
in every single way.



1 comment:

maggs said...

i love this poem its seriously amazing anj :]
u are such a good poet, im so glad u joined all poetry :D