You
You used to wrap yourself in fairy tales
Like a blanket
But it was he cold you loved
Sharp shivers as you uncovered
The corpses of Bluebeard’s wives
Sweeter goosebumps as Prince Charming
Slid one glass slipper over your perfect little toes
A perfect fit
By the schoolyard, real princesses floated by you on fall winds
You saw the gulf
Between you and the rich girls
And you vowed to stop believing
Im fairy tales
But the stories were in you
Deep as poison
If Prince Charming was real
If he could save you
You needed to be saved
From the unfairness of everything
When would he come?
The answer was a cool shrug
In a hundred fleeting moments
You learned you didn’t have
Whatever magic turns a beast
Into a prince
You surrounded yourself
With the girls you’d always resented
Hoping to share their power
And you hated yourself
And that diminished you even more
And then, right when you thought
You might just disappear
He saw you
And you knew somewhere deep
It was too good to be true
But you let yourself be swept
Because he was the first
Strong enough to lift you
Now in his castle you understand
Prince Charming and Bluebeard
Are the same man
And you don’t get a happy end
Unless you love both of him
Didn't you want this?
To be loved?
Didn’t you want him to crown you?
Didn’t you ask for it?
Didn't you ask for it?
Didn't you ask for it?
So say you can live like this
Say you love him
Say thank you
Say anything but the truth
What if you can’t love him back?
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