Cinderella's Little Secret

Cinderella’s Little Secret

I look through the crack from the wooden floor

Up at my sister, blonde hair and all

Her lips moving but I’m not comprehending

It’s hard to believe

This girl I have lived with, even in the womb

Has left me to parish, die alone with nothing but these wounds

These wounds of betrayal, these wounds of sisterly slaughter

But I know the truth

The truth of that monster

That’s not her slipper

She knows nothing about the prince or that magical night when we almost shared our first kiss

That dream got crush though

Smashed into little glass pieces and drifted away by the wind

Now that wind mocks me, her laugh rings in my ears

I scream

GET AWAY GET AWAY

No one hears my pleads

No one see’s my tears

With weakness in my eyes I look back up at the film of my faith

I run into his arms with a smile on my face

His arms go around me holding me tight

He whisper’s in my ear

I love you too.