“Rapunzel, Rapunzel! Let down your hair!”
A prince yelled to me, once upon a time
I was so naïve, but now I’m aware
My real story is the victim of crime
Now grounded firm in reality
A world consisting of more than true love
I recognize newfound tenacity
If I possessed then, I’d rise above
Chasing my dreams, unafraid I would fly
No more phycological bars locked tight
To my jailer, I’d no longer c...