Life's not a fairytale

by Areeba Hashmi   Jun 8, 2013


Fairy tales were the best ,
Cinderella ,sleeping beauty and the rest,

The magical love stories
Filled to the brim of difficulties ,
Still in the end the true love carries the day
Despite of all the hinders and delays,

When I was a kid
I used to believe
In all the wonders and witchery ,

But then I turned into a lady
Fell in love ....
And SHIT,found the actuality ,
All that which once seemed to be a bonafide reality
turned out to be a lunatic fantasy,

My hero ,my prince and my darling
Gave me so much shocks which were literally surprising ,
Told me I was his "best part"
But trust me I felt like his worst half,

I was his favorite toy
Used for his gratification and yeah to bring him joy,

eyes closed,flash back starts
Here I am standing In my past,
My fairy tales are stunning
Beautiful and ravishing,
Here comes the marvelous ending
My head on my prince's shoulder peacefully resting,

Gently my lips were kissed by unnoticed tears
Forced me to hold on all my sure enough fears ,

A little scratch that a girl could not bear
A drop of blood could make her jump out of her skin in real,

But then her love made her his slave
Made her addicted to pills and cutting herself with blades,

It is said"love is pain"
It is indeed cause life is not a fairytale....

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