The fairy tales that brainwashed me.
I was pleading for a hero.
As female lead's eyes turns blurry
He would show up at the last moment, like a pro.
Alas I was just a mere side character.
Who's death will hold no meaning.
Knew I would regret my choice later.
Still I kept on pleading.
Struggling my feet.
I cried non stop.
The chair fallen on the sheet.
I hunged myself with rope.
I saw from close, my death again.
But life told me to wait a little more.
My neck was tied, as I felt rush of pain.
And collapsed as the rope tore.
Life is full of surprises, no?
It gave me a second chance, why?
Was I lucky? I don't know.
"We'll meet again" Death bids me a sad goodbye.
°°°hgk...
