Becky was a girl who exemplified 'ignorance is bliss',
She painted her nails and curled her hair,
She longed for her first kiss.
Then one day Prince Charming came,
His hair was dark, his eyes were blue,
He kissed her hand with natural care,
And introduced himself as Drew.
Their fairytale had begun so soon,
At only fifteen years she was in sweet lust,
Though Prince Charming had other plans,
And it was his princess he did not trust.
Cynicism drove Drew to madness,
While Becky stayed in her room,
He paced back and forth by the door,
She was admitted to a life of doom.
To this day the story goes,
Becky escaped and ran away,
Whilst Drew still waits in the room of doom,
For his princess to return one day.
I'm not too sure about this poem.
I'd really love for you to tell me what you like/dislike about it, because I don't know what I think of it. x
