the girl in blue
the girl in blue
We have never understood why
She was superior to us
For mother said, she was wise.
She speaks to herself
She bothers with no other
I just want to be seen as an equal
I am not as fair as her
My hair, my nose
Does not compare
I will never be a princess
I am fine with accepting
I will learn to love myself
Because
I am the ugly step-sister
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