A/N: OLD POEM IS OLD. it's back from... what? 7th grade? something like that. anyway, i realized this was on my nightmarebeforechristmas(dot)net account and is kind of a good fnart poem, so i decided to post it. tell me if you like it!
Her heart was broken;
Her dreams were stolen;
Bride once,
Bride never again, not really.
Fell in love twice,
One evil, one seemingly nice;
The evil one killed her for her money,
The seemingly nice one tricked her to go see his real honey,
And in the end Emily was left to pass on ...
Happy ending?
No, sadly.
Before she cried,
Even though she had already died,
But at least later she got to flutter into the night sky.
Poor Corpse Bride -
Emily as her name -
This tragic tale as her road to fame.
I feel sorry
For this macabre beauty,
After all that has happened to her ...
Well, at least she's free now.
Rest in peace,
Dear Emily.