I Found My Prince Charming
Sometimes Fairytales Are Real
I found love
in those sorrow filled
big brown eyes,
when we first met
you were but half a man.
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Skinny as all hell,
long hair covering
half your face.
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Picked you off the streets,
homeless, but we provided
you with a home,
a place to call your own.
*
We gave you a job too.
Two weeks later
we were dating.
A year later
we were engaged.
Two years in the future
we will be married.
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The fact we met
was pure chance,
but I am madly, wildly
in love with you.
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From the moment we met
I knew, I just knew I’d fall
into those dark brown eyes.
I could get lost inside.
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Now I know you’ll be
my happy ending.
My happy ever after;
just like the fairytales
I’d read as a child.
you were my very own
Prince charming.
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About the Creator
Erin Shields
27. England. Poet. I have Bipolar, BPD & Anxiety. I’ve been writing since I was 18 as an outlet for my mental health.
I also have a Ko-Fi with more of my work: https://ko-fi.com/erin
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