# Dreamy Waterfall

Author: DrianaLeSouris
Tags: Alice in wonderland, Cinderella, Depression, Disney, Heartbreak, Jack and the cuckoo-clock heart, Love, Quotes, Strength, life, pinocchio

#2 of Poetry

Written for Sweetpuppy/Mala from one friend to another.

Everyone knows how each story goes.

Once upon a time: Love is a weakness.

Once upon a time: True loves kiss will break any curse.

Once upon a time: Love is the most powerful magic.

Once upon a time: All magic comes with a price.

Once upon a time: I will always find you.

Once upon a time: The only happy ending will be mine.

Once upon a time: I found someone in myself that was more than I expected.

Once upon a time: No one decides my fate but me.

  

Attempting. Temptation. Darkness.

Beauty. Love.

Sensations.

  

How can you say you know me,

When it's all once upon a time.

How can you say you see me,

When it's all once upon a time.

How can you say you hear me,

When it's all once upon a time.

  

Once upon a time I stroked the magic mirror.

Seeking my happily ever after.

It wasn't just one prince charming.

  

An illusion.

A facade.

A shattered pretty face.

A broken mirror later.

  

Once upon a time I came to life.

No longer a frozen porcelain doll.

A doll that stroked the shattered mirror.

Scattered pieces that told my porcelain story.

  

I lived at home playing Cinderella.

A wicked witch. A cruel father figure.

A sister who became my friend in the shadows.

  

Tickety Tock.

  

I felt the strings with Master nowhere to be seen.

An illusion that I was not real.

Prince for prince.

Words for words.

  

I promise, Master.

I'm not upset at every lie.

I'm upset that I can't believe in..

YOU.

  

The gears were reminders.

Firstly, Never touch the hands of your heart.

Lastly, Never fall in love.

  

Once upon a time there was no sound of heartbreak.

Once upon a time there was no sound of the broken.

Once upon a time there was no sound of the alone.

Yet..

Here I stand as proof of our once upon a time.

  

Tickety Tock.

This is why, SOMETIMES, I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.

  

One: I was never alone.

Two: I was never in need.

Three: There is a potion that will make you forget the pain.

Four: There is a potion that will allow you to relive the pain.

Five: I am the Mad Hatter.

Six: I will slay my demons.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy.

I'm not crazy! My reality is different than yours.

  

Tickety tock.

  

The clock has reached its time.

Once upon a time I was a porcelain doll that lived.

Once upon a time I was a porcelain doll that was not broken.

Once upon a time my voice was stolen.

  

Hear me now.

Hear me cry.

Hear my strength.

  

A final stroke of the shattered mirror.

I stand here as proof of our once upon a time.

  

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