Friday, October 31, 2014


Please cry and fall,
    into my weak arms, over the night
      stop being here, in the world your
               hated so much

it's not like you
to be strong, facing forward day by day
  doing things you don't like

you were a princess
in a small one-room castle of yours
surrounded by countless cute things
   I know you're still collecting them
            even now

Please cry and say
"I want to go back"
   though I might not be your prince
but the twist of fate that I might have
   I'd put you there
in a place that suits you better.

-For my best friend, T