FairytaleA Poem by mariposaa daydream of mineTime slipped away as if it was sand slipping through my fingertips I remember the scent of cherry chap stick that went beyond my lips The glaring bows that was clipped upon my hair The colored leggings that didn’t match my shirt, but I didn’t care Those moments when my only problem was looking for my barbie’s missing shoe When counting numbers and naming colors were all that I could do Where I once wished that I were a princess in a Grimm brothers’ tale Until I felt like I was Alice, except I was pushed on an edge of a different rabbit hole To a place far from what you think would be Wonderland A night that sucked all the life out of me It wasn’t something like taking a candy from a baby It was a soul that was once so white and pure but just with a little touch It became something too much I begged for a wizard to suddenly appear Wished to turn back time, maybe a month or a year Perhaps a prince to run away with from the disarray Or was the only way to escape this was to confess? As I disappointingly relive this so-called fantasy I whisper to myself this is merely a nightmare A figment of my imagination I guess: what’s a story without a villain? I have no choice but to leave my story unheeded Whatever I do, I am defeated As if I am Rapunzel who’s stuck in a tower unable to do anything Or a prince who tries to climb a tower which cannot be reached I am a damsel in a chaos A princess who’s coward and afraid Who believed that fairytales were stories filled with mystique With a hope for nothing but a happy ending As I continue to run through the meadows I see a cast of a dark shadow I keep on running, sensing that it’s chasing me Wheezing with the air as I cannot breathe In a blink of an eye, it soon outgrew me One foot after the other Should I look back or go off farther? Sighing softly as I glance over my shoulder; The unchanged strokes The unchanged screaming of my beating heart The unchanged deafening silence resonating I have seen this before Running off carelessly Dragging myself at the back of a willow tree Closing my eyes and inhaling wearily As if darkness is not surrounding me Begin to strum elements of soothing harmony After all this time, is embracing the darkness the key? Sparkling cloud of dust is gradually dwindling as streaks of lights are encircling me A hideaway that has become an oasis of peace and tranquility Just when I am falling, maybe I could fly To fulfill a daydream…to be a fairy in my story © 2020 mariposaAuthor's Note
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