Everyday she walks alone
Keeping her head bowed down
But she knows she's a princess
With an imaginary crown
One day she met a boy
She thought whom was the one
Made her promises of forever
Asked for everything but none
But colors fade away
So did her perfect guy
He found someone 'better'
Left without any 'goodbye'
Now her heart was broken
She walks alone again
Left with nothing but memories
Of a boy she loved back then.
© Leigh Herondale *January 2015
This is the poem I first wrote and posted for another poetry site last Jan. 11. Let me know your thoughts.