Honestly, lying
Surrounded yet alone Once a healthy heartbeat
Now lay faint behind the stone
Like a fairytale
The slipper always fit
Found by the prince
But still so lost
Enchanted by darkness
Heavily guarded by doubt
Thoughts frozen in once upon a time
Always a different chapter
Telling the same story
Somehow the in-between’s always a blur
But it always end in the same
A cliché tale with no real fairytale end
© Lisa Goycochea
Hopefully its not still behind that cold wall
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