If it’s a dream
I’m not waking up
And if its in my head
I’m not coming out
Its seems to good to be true
Like a fairytale with no end
I wish it were real
That you could love me
But if it’s a fairytale
It wont last forever
Ill turn into Cinderella
Ill leave at midnight
The façades up
I’m not who I seem to be
Ill leave a token of our night
A necklace,
Maybe a shoe
Perhaps well meet again
Most likely not
I’m turning into Cinderella
And my fairytale must have an end
-By Taylor Carter
Age 14
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
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