She came from a distant land, a land of fantasies, of music and of fairies;
She stepped into another land by chance, no one spoke her language, no one understood the words she said,
all she had in her heart was love but they didn’t like the way she was , her beauty was too much.
she was different, they tried to break her soul, they ignored her offerings of love ,
she never stopped giving, she never stopped loving, they hated her more;
she hid her tears with smiles covered her wounds with kindness, after all not everyone understands a fairy,
they wanted to see her death and gone; one day when everyone was asleep she flew away to a place where all fairies disappear.
fairies
amy winehouse
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