Ella

Ella of Cinder that was me

Always alone, oh so lonely

Every day was always the same

Never did they differienciate

Got tired of playing stepmothers games

'Stasia and 'Zella lived to complicate

Then the day game where it all changed

Changed for the better

Changed for the Worse

Happy as ever that was me

Stranger than ever

Easy to see

Found mothers old dress

Headed  to the ball

Ripped to shreds

my hope and all that I had

Fairy looking after me

Fixed all up,

Made a doll

All my life I'd been depressed

'Til i took one simple risk

Stroke of midnight had my best

I found the one we were meant to be 

Charming made it so easy

We may have our days,

We may have our fights,

But together we will always be right.

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