Ruined

The looking glass

is covered in sand

Don’t stare

or before it stand

 

Now I hide the face

that once smiled inside

I cannot behold

the coming of the tide

 

That would rage in

torrential waves

Reclaiming the sanity

which my mind couldn’t save

 

For too much

the dust would have blown

Away the happiness

I should have known

 

Can I have the ever after

of my childhood dreams?

Or drown in the darkness

that is bursting at the fairy tale’s seams?

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