An ''Evil'' Stepsisters Point of View
Everyone saw me from Cinderella’s Point of View…
But what about mine?
It’s like i was supposed to be evil
I am not talented nor beautiful…
But she is…
My sister and I despise her for it
So does mother, she can’t help but be jealous
Cinderella got the gown and the prince
All we ever got was hatred...
Hatred for trying to be happy
I no longer wanted this life,
The life of a follower, it's like falling down an endless hole
I lied, I hurt and I suffered, but havn’t I got punished enough?
I get what I want in the eyes of some
Those people are liars
If anything, I have never gotten what I wanted
But that is how the story goes
And if it was a real tale why aren't we all happy
In my tale, I would get happiness alongside others
I despised Cinderella because even after
everything was taken from her she got the best
All I ever wanted was happiness and now with rewriting my tale
My dream could come true
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