Beauty and the Beast
Once opon a time there was a girl named belle
she was ugly, and short and her hair kind of smelled
the boys made fun and laughed as she walked
her eyes kind of twitched when she giggled and talked
Her dress was long, and yellow and white
Her hair was brown and shinned in the light
she shined like the sun even though she was ugly
she would cry at night asking "why doesnt anyone love me"
Some called her belle the beast because of her looks
she just ignored them and focused on reading her books
she imagined that some day her dream guy will come
busting through the clouds right behind the sun
riding on a chariot with a flower in his mouth
with no shirt on and his hair all out
but of course belle knew that was only a dream
because no guy was as good as he actually seemed
But one day she met her dreamy prince charming
he said hi to her as he walked by which was very alarming
eventually they talked and went on a date
she took to long to get ready and was 16 mins late
as they got closer something strange started to happen
Belle started to change and the boys stopped laughing
They stopped making fun because she looked beautiful
he didnt care though because he got used to her
All belle needed was love and compassion
now shes wears makeup and even the latest fashion
Now belle knows how love is suposed to be
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