Smash the lies to bits:
You didn’t wake up like this.
We know you know we know,
And we’re keeping your secret
As you scamper through the meadow,
Singing you’re hap-hap-happy
To be alone and might book a cruise
To Greece, while your gaze
Slips to the trees.
You slyly search for a knight on a steed,
But alas there’s only a wounded buck–
Don’t take him home!
You run and stumble,
Twist an ankle in a rabbit hole…
No cake here, girlfriend,
No grinning cats, no mad queens;
Just a bag of ice and crushed dreams.
Leave the cute meets and serendipity
For starry-eyed writers, hey?
You have bills to pay.
Via the RDP: Serendipity