Cinderella
Once upon a time
A girl lost in the world hanging by a thin fraying thread
Littlle by little waiting in a dream
But
Silenced by reality
Entranced with memories
Thinking of a perfect world without negativity not confined to the standards if society slowly loosing insight of her beauty
Or why she started
Her body was here but her soul departed
She is still connnected because her mind is not deflected into reality
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