dear happy ever after,
when will my prince charming come and sweep me off my feet? why dose every evil step-mother seem to find there way into my life? how come i never have a poisened apple when i need one?why dose the scale of love lean away from my heart? why dose the shoe never fit when it should? the reason is because we live in reality not in a fairy tale. but i live with my head stuck inthe clouds, with hope and passion that one day i will find my little slice of happiness.
yours truely,
cinderelle in waiting
gothprincess523 Community Member 
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