I left because your silence was turning me deaf

my ears bleeding from your indifference

I ran out the door without my shoes just like Cinderella

because my pride decided you weren’t worthy of seeing me cry

then walked barefoot on the street without a prince to love


how is it possible?

for there to be so many frogs?


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