The fairytale

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A voice carries with the wind,
A soul dances in the rain,
A girl hurts on the outside
To rid the inside pain.

Three short words spoken
By two fragile lovers,
Becomes a tragic tale,
With more promises broken.

A tear falls and crashes,
A whisper is heard, secrets released aloud,
We’re all in an empty room,
Trying to lose ourselves within a crowd.

As a girl writes her devastating verses,
Her heart becomes shattered.
Her tears fall on the fairytale,
A story about how love once mattered.




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Aww that is absolutely Beautiful great detail imagery metaphor everything it's amazing and plus i actually understand it ..................................................................... very good job write more so that ohter ppl can enjoy 2 yay im first 2 coment ur really good u have a lot of talent very very very very very very very very very good poem love it at first i thought it was gonna boring but it turned out great good job



Everything has to be taken on trust; truth is only that which is taken to be true. It's the currency of living. There may be nothing behind it, but it doesn't make any difference so long as it is honoured. One acts on assumptions. What do you assume?
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