My Supposed Fairy Tale

Tortured anguish fills my soul
And I feel myself losing control
Of my thoughts and actions.
The funny contraptions
That I find myself trapped in
Leaves me thinking of what has been….
Why’d it have to end like this?
Without a hug, without a kiss
I am left here to reminisce
About times I suffered from utter bliss….
But that was another time,
When you were mine.
But that’s long passed
You really had me gassed
And I was a fool for a moment
But when I hit the cement
I realized you were all pretend
And I was unprepared for the end
Of my supposed fairy tale.