Magazine, website & books written by teens since 1989

All This Time

I'm starting to realize that fairy tales don't exist
You never loved me and I won't be missed
How could I have been so ignorant to actually believe that you could ever care about me?
I gave you my heart and you threw it away
Now I'm left with scars that have no choice but to stay
So, now I realize fairy tales don't exist
I'm not the princess and you won't be my prince
It was all a lie
And it hurts inside to realize I knew all this time
These tears pour down and they won't be stopped
'Cause every memory of us is just another stab to the heart
If you loved her, then why choose me?
What does she have that I can't be?




Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!




Site Feedback