An Hour After Midnight

Leanna

Dressed to kill
but no where to go.
A fairytale disaster
put on a show.

I do not need a prince
to have a happy ending.
I will not lose
and I will not stop pretending.

I will hold my head high
keep my heart strong.
Because this Cinderella
will not get this time wrong.

Will another prince find my heart? 
Or just another stupid shoe? 
I will wait an hour after midnight
to know my fairytale will not come true.

  • Author: Leanna (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 7th, 2022 08:26
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Rocky Lagou

    Beautiful!

    • Leanna

      Thank you so much!

    • Buzz Bray

      "Will another prince find my heart?
      Or just another stupid shoe?"
      Great insight into what some people see.

      • Leanna

        Thank you! this is one of my first poems written when I was a teenager so I tried to do it justice



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