Warped

A Poem by Victoria

Play me a warped Cinderella
and that’s the truth.

You stole my heart and my shoes
and left me in rags of us.

Those promises hang in tatters off my shoulders.

Your laugh, the sweat on my chest
weighing me down,
pulling me to the floor
so I can clean up the mess we so willingly made.

That’s how a prince treats his princess.

Don’t believe the hype ladies.

We will never be good enough.

© 2012 Victoria

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TK	i agree. rocking with the metaphors. can hear it in your words how hurt the speaker is and how betrayed. Posted 12 Years Ago i agree. rocking with the metaphors. can hear it in your words how hurt the speaker is and how betrayed. Rating /100

Sami Khalil

Those promises hang
in tatters off my shoulders...
Well penned.

Posted 13 Years Ago

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Added on March 2, 2012
Last Updated on March 2, 2012

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Victoria

Fords, NJ

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learning to live is the way to go. write from your heart and you'll always know what's real and true and..something else.. read and review! that always helps :) more..