Fairy Fairy


Painful, devastating love

She doesn’t want simple

She doesn’t want to make jam

Or live in the countryside

The betrayal seeps deep

She’s comfortable lying to save herself

She will stop when the fairytale begins

Her Prince to soothe her Daddy issues

Her Princess to share her wardrobe

All the frogs in the garden drown under the lily pads.

Unknown's avatar

Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

Categories The NarcissistLeave a comment

Leave a comment