Look deep and tell me
What’s in your soul

What is your very own
Personal fairy tale?

Does it end with a
Title and a prince?

Does the antagonist
Really pay for their wrong doing?

My kind of fairy tale is
Far from

My fairy tale is about
Creating happiness
Not Finding it

I wait for no prince
And don’t need saving

Nothing makes my dream
Dull
It only take in what makes
Strength

There’s good
There’s bad
And there is ugly
In this story

Romance is not dead
But wounded
Love is not a lie but
More of a myth

It’s the littler things
That have great impact
And souls are made of
Stardust

Heartbreaks are
Beautiful
Sun rises are
Sad

Where only
White roses grow
And wallflowers bloom
My fairy tale lies

Where’s yours?