Little Poem

We were the white knights,
The princes of promise.
They gave us our trust,
We took care of their hearts,
Until, our hearts swept with desire,
Our swords came our of their sheaths,
Drawing back with the unknowing hands,
And pierced the objects of our protection.
The hearts of out princesses lay on the ground,
Broken and bleeding.
The Knights are dethroned,
Becoming eternal princes of the dark,
No princess can ever trust their heart to the princes of the night.
Only a true King can be have the honor,
Of taking care of a mending heart.
A King is a prince that stood his desire,
And carried the heart until his protection was unwanted.
Only the one's capable of feeling the pain,
Can heal the pain.

Once upon a time..... A poetic story

Once upon a time there was a little girl who loved the world. Fell in love with everything, and she'd always get cast aside for bigger and better things. Until one day, that love for the world turned into hatred. She coulda been a princess, you woulda been her king. Took her throne with one heartbreak too many.  She'll never see the sky again like you do now. The sun wont stop shining, the grass wont stop growing. Days and nights go on in a perpetual cycle. Nothings changed, but everything has.  Snapped her crown with a twist of her soul. Now the princess has left her kingdom and what was once paradise, all is lost. Touch the ground, feel her heartbreak.