#WritcoPoemPrompt11
The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight,
Dawn came but it brought no light,
Her thirst for something real remained unsated,
She knew that love was real,
So she waited and waited and waited,
But true love belonged solely with the genteel,
The Princessses and Princes Charming had no Achilles heels,
But she was broken, a monster who could feel,
All the wounds that only true love could heal,
So she waited and waited and waited.

© RTEMis