My stories were always set in reality
but they were fairy tales.
There was a hero, ready to take the burden
the one to protect and love
a safe harbour.
Life told me “Nobody is coming to save you”
The message is still burning a hole in my head
I asked if someone could take a bit off my shoulder
then I was handed even more
Not a villain
but definitely not a princess
I don’t know if I am still the protagonist
My quill had a mind of its own
the happy ending isn’t in sight
it’s all catharsis
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Quill or Pen(n), …I’m so sure they both have a mind of their own, … taking us on an imaginative journey, … I enjoyed yours, …✨✍️✨
This is amazing