skyebellasario

Prince Charming

People always leave

I muttered to myself

As he bolted out of the door.

 

I watch silhouettes

Ride off into the sunset

And begin their fairy tales.

 

They all want a damsel in distress,

That can be saved with

A single, loving kiss.

 

Somehow, none of them understood

A Queen doesn’t need

A Prince Charming

 

When she can very easily

Be saved by herself.