Tragic Farytale
The dark, sad princess looked over her kingdom. So very lonely she was, no friends, a hateful family, and betrayed by her one true love. Life always seemed to forget about her. Why did it insist on making her so miserable? As she viewed her kingdom she on how very depressed she was:
"Why does evrrybody hate me so? Am i horrible person? I try to be nice, but they all reject me. Does my very prescense ruin everything? They hate me, that must be it. What is the point of wandering on this earth then, if I am destined to wander alone?"
She turned around and wandered into her chambers, looking about desperatly for something. Ah, yes! There it was. She pulled it out, watching, fascinated, as the beautiful steel blade shined hypnotically in the light. She held it close to her wrist, and cut as deeply as possible. She watched as the precious, scarlet liquid drained out of her body, taking with it her hopes, dreams, mind, spirit, body, her very SOUL.. And as the liquid flowed out of her body, she thought of how much happier everyone's life would be without her.
"it's better this way, it really is, ihope they had loved me more, but i wont have to worry about that anymore. But still everybody, I love you..."
And with that, the dark princess slipped into eternal darkness. She was found the next morning by servant and buried, but not in a proper way. She was never mourned, never missed, never given a single thought.
And so this is how my fairytale ends; not with happines and love, but with tragedy and death, how it should be, like in REAL life. Not that happy stuff that they feed u since chilhood, shielding us from the pain and suffering of life and painting a beautiful, perfect picture. No. this is how it SHOULD be. And sadly, how it will ALWAYS be.
I'll put more as soon as get my lazy ass to writing them.