Cinderella Poem by LeighAnne Adams
Cinderella
My name's not Cinderella,
I don't need to be saved.
I don't have a wicked step mom,
My father's not away.
I don't sleep in the attic
I don't clean the fire place.
My name's not Cinderella
Now get out of my face!
I don't cook all the dinners
the breakfast, or the lunch
if I get in a fight, it's safe to assume
that I threw the first punch.
I'm not your Cinderella.
I don't need to be set free.
But if i did, I hope you'd play
The prince who rescued me! ♥
Love it - full of bounce and life - and defiance in some ways - but yes we all want our prince to arrive - our knight on white horse to ride out of the sunset rescue us whether we are cinderella or not hugs Micron - 10 from me
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4/24/2024 9:16:30 PM # 1.0.0.1119
so sweet.......i hope u got ur prince to play with.....every one is with a cindrella story but every girl is a cinderella who deserves a prince...: -)