I'm not that Cinderella, ,
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I love this poem. My friend used to call me cinderella cuz of my mean stepmom but i would always tell her that i was not cinderella becuz i had to fight my own battles and stand up for myself
it's a shift from popular longing a cinderella. i sense so much f's on tis poem some gives me the shiver and borderline of scream'help... i'm prisoner'
My friends used to call me cinderella because before a dance once my sister ripped my dress and I have a stepmother but I disagreed because I'm very independent and do things on my own, I understand that life doesn't give you fairy godmothers or fancy balls with princes