Beastly Cinderella {Calum Hood AU}
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Last published Sun, Jul 15, 2018
He knows who I am. He has seen my face millions of times and has even met me.
He thinks I'm a beast, some one who is angry all the time at anything and everything I come across.
Never willing to accept anything.
But he doesn't know who I really am-or was for that matter.
I used to be my own Cinderella and fix my mistakes with my own kindness.
Accept others no matter size or shape.
I learned to put others first even if that meant I came last.
But I was cursed with what I loved. What I worked so hard for-to build even.
But this time I built my walls too strong. Too high.
And now it's time for him to take them down.
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