fragil

I was in nostalgic mood this weekend, a little depressed . I saw all in black, like captive of my own thoughts...




I wrote a text and I believe that I finally found my outlet.
This is my text (sorry for my bad english) :

A voice in a book
Told me a tale
A tale with a princess
A princess alone and sad
There was well a toad
But no prince to save her...

A voice in a book
Told me a romance
A romance without love
Where all was only tearing and suffering
Disappointments and disenchantments
And still not prince

A voice in a book
Told me a fiction
A fiction with love and bliss
Where all was beauty and colorful
With many marvellous creatures
And each princess had a prince charming

A voice in my head
Told me a secret
In reality, tales can't be real
Romances can't be real
Because prince charming don't exist
The life is a nightmare and bliss an illusion

This voice, is it me?








In another subject (merrier), I posted my set in the Hopefuls album. If you want to see it and/or leave a comment, it is here

Many kisses candies