Disillusioned

The spell is broken,

The princess wakes up.

Was it the kiss?

No, it was the time away.

And I never thought myself a princess

'till I allowed myself to think

Of more than a finger and a spinning wheel.

There's more than a drop if blood

And more than a hundred years of sleep.

And there's more to life than waiting

For love to revive me.

I can choose to get up

And I can choose to live.