Only six months ago, you made me feel like your Cinderella. The ordinary girl with bright eyes and big dreams.
I really thought you were my prince Charming.But that was before the fairy godmother's spell ended.
My coach became a pumpkin and my beautiful dress only mere rags. And my prince?
Well he chose the girl who could offer him more than a shattered heart.
And me? I had to go back to the cold hard reality where true love could only be described as a myth.
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PoetryI 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 beaut...