Rain tree oh rain tree I tell you the story of sorrow and love of thee. drunk under the rain tree crying and waiting with the wine, she lay. What have gone wrong I know of nothing yet the pain is so strong. She wants to cry but her tears got dry sipping away her pain and sadness. She no longer believe in love or be sober to pounder in the past just enough to know that nothing is better then having made an empty vow. She fills her cup over flowing of not wine but a cure to her sane. She wishes nothing but to be free and be carried away by wind. As she fills her cup again she cheers to the tree and drinks it to make her pain dissapear with it. She no longer needs the worlds or the what others think of her. rain tree oh rain tree what can I do without thee.
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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