the freedom fairy

Sun, 06/25/2017 - 17:44 -- Rivky99

Location

14170
United States
42° 41' 57.3036" N, 78° 40' 5.664" W

They hurt my feet

these slippers red as a beet

I don't want to go to a fancy hall

or wear makeup on my face 

in this "gorgeous" sheet.

but those horrible sisters and mom they say

you will catch a man this way

I don't want a man

I want to be free 

running barefoot on grass 

taking a swim in the sea.

a miracle happens a fairy comes my way

frees me of restraint brings me to a bay.

I am now far, 

from the hall

the sheet

the perfect man.

I am now free.

 

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