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Hello Loves!!

First comes thanks then a rare piece of poetry I wrote!!

Thank you all for all the love on my set that went into member review yesterday morning. Your continuously growing support has made me feel fantastic, and made me smile and blush all day...

But enough of that... Today you get a rare treat... Among being a tattoo artist who dabbles in many mediums, I also take the occasion to write some poetry as well. I just finished one I started a long time ago and am so happy with how it turned out I will share it with you all here...

For now this poem has no title. but here is my twisted fairytale...



Mary had a little lamb,
Her whole life was all a scam
Always tending to her sheep
Forgetting scars that run too deep

Abusive dad, drunk mom at home
Mary felt all alone
Till young Peter came to town,
Then marys life turned all around

Young Peters always screaming lies,
A wolf the subject of his cries
Until the day the story was true
He died and only mary knew

But in her panic she ran away
Farther and deeper she started to stray
A gingerbread house was all she found
With candy pebbles upon the ground

Placing her tongue upon the gate
She realized it tasted great
But out came a witch to spoil her mood
She needed Mary to put in her food

Two other children in her home
In a trap of candy stones
She readied the oven and it got hot
They realized they had one shot

They pushed her into her own stew
All there was left was a shoe
A shoe a home, all the same thing
To a woman trapped within

The little old lady who lived with the smell
Of a witch who reeked as well
Glad to have her home again
She was now Marys friend

Her son Jack nowhere within
Would make his mother mad again
With some useless beans he bought
A lesson he was never taught

So Jack decides to run away
With the beans he bought that day
Mary decides to come as well
To escape her living hell

But They both made just one stop
Where Jack and Jill met at the top
Of the hill where they first met
But he wouldnt leave her yet

Angered and sad she pushed he fell
Now jill was sad and scared as well
So when she saw his death was near
She placed the gun upon her ear

Mary saw but came to late
She became so full of hate
She walked for miles and found a town
Looked at something besides the ground

She found an egg on top of a wall
And Mary caused his great big fall
Silently she crept away
Never to relive that day

Mary continued on her path
Not so much a walk of wrath
Passing by a rabbit of white
She thought it was quite the site

Wearing a coat the rabbit was
Fresh and tailored it covered his fuzz
He jumped quickly down a hole
Marys mind this bunny stole

But thats a story for another day
A different world but this ill say
You never know what tales are true
What others thought, what people knew

Words are twisted all the time
Just like the storys in this fairytale rhyme
So listen closely to what is said
And dont forget to use your head.




Thank you for reading the twisted world inside my mind... I may share more of my writings in the future... Please tell me what you all thought...

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