She pictured herself
A queen
Her kingdom lay vast
In her mind.
She thought that love
Could be found
Around every corner
When in reality
It was the one thing
That she could not sustain.
Maybe she should give up looking
But it's been said that
All is fair in love and war.
So she keeps searching
For a love that
Never comes
She keeps hoping
That maybe the next man
Will be the right one.
But fairytales are meant
To be read
Not lived
And happy endings
Rarely come
...THE END
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