fifty nine

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I loved you once, with all my heart. You were my sun and my moon. The smile on my face and the shine in my eyes. You were my happiness, but that was before you came and ripped me apart. You left me to rot in my grief, just because she was more beautiful

You made me realise that fairytales doesn't exist.

There is no happily ever after.
No Cinderella who finds her prince, her knight in shining armour.

The reality is that the prince would never take a second look at her. And she would go back to work for her evil step sisters.

Just like me.

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