I was raised critical of fairytales saw the lack of "happily ever after"s replaced with poison tipped words that sound like honey to your ears screaming matches and middle men an amber poison to soothe tears
my heart didn't get the memo singing its rotten song for anyone to hear though there is no God I still hold devotion for everyone I hold dear this heart of mine is ugly- shattered, burned, and thrown away- it heals for but a moment then goes on its merry way
so despite the lack of fairy tales it will carry a gospel tune I know they have my whole heart I hope they don't hear it too

















