The story starts with once-upon-a-time
and princesses
and castles
and glittering-wedding-rings
She dances around at the thought of the sound
of millions of violins in the background
She's delusional
and its wonderful
she wouldn't have it any other way
She can't see reality
She can't feel pain
Until she's waited so long
and happily-ever-after still hasn't come
and the princesses
and castles
and lonely-wedding-rings
fade away
and she's left again in her pain
reality swallowing her whole
crying 'please, no more violins'
Allyssa Barker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/moral-of-the-story-you-don-t-understand-so-don-t-judge/
