Saturday, January 11, 2014

Ugly Cygnet

Smooth floor, bare thoughts
I'm dancing across the floor
Never needing more
Worries go out the door

Meeting all the wrong
People at the barre
Ready to watch me fall
Though I can only give my all

Whispers taunting
Grabbing at my back
Trying to attack
Watch the porcelain crack

Screaming shouting
Falling to the ground
Eyes are growing round
I'll give you your crown

This swan princess
Wasn't meant to be a queen
Good job being mean
You've just killed my only dream

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