I'll drink away my pain and sorrow, under the peace blossom. Remembering how you stabbed me when I let my guard down, I followed you blindly and you took advantage of my love and slapped me in the face with your betrayal. The one who loved me warned about you saying don't get too far where there's no road of return, I told him as long as I make my road I won't be lost. There's a poem that says love those who loves you and hate those who tries to devour you. The sweetness in my wine makes me forget my own self, tipsy as I'm yet nothing heals a broken heart. Join me on oh my long gone beloved we shall drink till it's dawn. Eyes are nothing more then a river and it fills my cup but not my heart. Petals fall as the wind blew singing the once heart that heard your sorrow. Come again you shall not find the one they loved come again when the peace blooms. I filled my cup once again singing the song of the lost lovers. The rivers are flowing yet I'm still here under that same blossom tree a jar of wine and a cup to fill up my sorrow. Long ago they said betrayal was part of my retribution but they forgot to mention the pain it gave me yet here I'm drinking under the tree.
Why hate them, try loving them. back stories might break you, their struggles might sound fake to you. Have you lived in any, try proving them one in a many. Did you see their scars or got blinded by their hatred. Did you see their tears or got distracted by fears. Tear down the fabric, open up the door, let in a new light. They are not as bad as they might seem. In beauty and the beast story she accepted the beast. Not many fairytale have made a villains with sad background. Some were just bonded by their old past and couldn't move on. Reverse the path of the fairytale, prince might be spoon fed but they ain't as good as they appears to. What if there was a villian in Cinderella who tried to kill the prince but the whole truth was hidden. What if Cinderella never found her happy ever after in a castle. What if the fairytale told a story of a villan hiding his pain and finding his lover. What if the princesses never wanted a huge castle but a man to genuinely love them. What if...
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