fairy tales.

28 Sep 2021 08:38 by black imagination

when I was little, I like to read fairy tales with my mom,

mom's fairy tales separate right and wrong,

but she never told me except for black and white, there's a lot of grey.

Cinderella fell in love with the princes at the party,

After our party we all left in a hurry.

the little prince has a rose that he would never forget,

we also have memories that we regret.

harry potter could fly through the air with grace,

but mine could only swept away piles of waste.

doctor strange could go back in time,

but for us likely we could not return in a lifetime.

we would always imagine ourselves as those characters,

but reality usually make us feel helpless.

I thought I could intoxicate in those imaginations,

but when I wake up life disappointed me again.

the Shinigami already written names in his book,

he don't care about who live, who die, who cry.

the pirates would always has a map to the treasures,

I still don't know which way head toward success.

like to pursuit thrill inside dreams,

after wakes up just makes me hurt even more.

fairy tales could always get the point pretty straight,

but in real life things get a lot more complicate.

fairy tales can express their love or hate,

but in real life after those emotions there's still smiling with tears.

I walked and walked and start doubting the direction I'm heading to,

the once cleared sights is now getting hazier bit by bit.

well I tried to rhythm for a bit, didn't work out. I just gave up later.