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She’s so lovely
on the outside
Gleaming with beauty
on the outside
masking
She's so ugly
on the inside
Radiating with hate
on the inside
Charming danced with CinderellaUntil the clock struck twelve. She seemed so full of secrets He hoped that she would tell. But Ella was so worried That she'd betray herself. If he knew, he wouldn't let her Run to her attic cell. He'd asked her
Once upon a time a story was told
A tale well known and ever so old
Adapted to suit the mind of kids,
Now wrong and lost, wandering amid
So I am here to share today
The truest of truths known to date
Skin once fair turn flushed from a run being weary
An escape... from her trailing enforcements
Alas! Pounding feet found sanctuary
Twelve dancing princesses twirl ‘round the hall
Laughing with glee as at last they shed all
The burdens of holding a state on their shoulders
there she was
laid out on a dusty bed
still as a rock
sleeping because
the thoughts in her head
never seemed to stop
oh look, prince charming
handsome as ever
My mother gave me a basket of food, a map
And the warning, “Remember your place in the food chain.”
I nodded and left, hood overhead
He had eyes green as lily pads,
And a heart, large as the pond outside his grandad’s house
Where we splashed and squealed as children.
She wanders somewhere 'neath the tower.
Moonlight on her mind.
Big Ben's face to keep the hour,
Lost Girl seeks to find.
She lost it somewhere, she's grown sure,
Around this part of town,
How long had she fought this war?
For time meant nothing anymore,
Betwixt the quiet of induced slumber
And the roar of dreamworld thunder.
There was once a Little Match Girl,
Who sat upon the street
And sold her wooden merchandise
To buy some food to eat.
Now, this Little Match Girl
A wood-cutter lived in the forest with his wife and daughters three
He was as happy as he could be.
Sometimes his daughters were overbearing,
But usually they were very caring.
Once upon a time
There lived a girl named Cinderella
She was an orphan living with her Evil Step Mother
She was forbidden from ever having fun
Once upon a time
In a sleepy small town
Lived a pretty young girl
In a pretty blue gown
When one late night
Watching Snow White left me blue
When she took a bite of the apple, I yelled at the screen not to chew
When you opened the door did you not sense any danger?
The Princess and the Frog
Once upon a time there was a girl
She heard about a princess who kissed
A frog; she imagined her own prince
And she fell in love
The Princess and the Frog
Once upon a time there was a girl
She heard about a princess who kissed
A frog; she imagined her own prince
And she fell in love
He doesn't love her.
he doesn't know her.
He doesn't care.
the shoe.
The material.
he wouldn't even if he could.
That moment was nothing more than that
a moment.
A desperate
sad
