I just need a paper and some pencils.
Maybe some pillows.
And a cozy light.
Then, maybe I could live there like in the story books. Share a house with the main character as I weave her story from the Narrator's point of view. Hop through the glowing woods with the frogs and elves. Or stay in a jeweled tower with the empress. As if. It's nice to dream though.
Title undecided
More by Inez Folklore
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Denial
It was real hard
To cry until I saw the altar
I just couldn’t believe it,
Ya know. ?
These kinda things happen to
Other people, not her
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You are not forgotten
When I was younger, I wasfriends with her son
They moved a lot, especially after
The divorce
But we still made time to see each other
We grew apart but
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Bubblegum pink tears
Bubblegum pink lip gloss
You
Chatter in your sleep to
An invisible boyfriend
You stand in a group, fake smiles hastily plastered
Over blond hair
At the mall
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