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| Broken hearted Modern Faery |
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Hanging like a puppet doll, bleeding on the strings
If you call I fly to you on fragile paper wings
Waiting for the voice to say I’m worthy afterall
Waiting for your arms to gently catch me when I fall
I turn and see I have no wings
I have some broken words and things
A well read letter and my dreams
And worn out clothing, withered seams
Frozen like a china doll, tears still in my eyes
Knowing that those days were all but sugar coated lies
Waiting for the ten pence sign that I was on your mind
Waiting for the light to fade to make me numb and blind
I turn and see I have no wings
I have some broken words and things
A well read letter and my dreams
And worn out clothing, withered seams
And worn out feelings, tattered dreams
And torn up letters, useless things
And senseless dreams of paper wings
Love is not just as it seems
Just a pile of worthless dreams
A Faery Girl without Her Wings
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