Remember I told you everyone wants to live their own fairytail? It's really true. 

I lost my dream, my fairytail because I didn't tell a lie.

My name is Cinderella. Hurting so bad by my stepsister that I can't get up anymore. 

It's not such a big deal. I just still cry every single fucking day. 

I may not show it anymore, cause it's not such a big deal. 

They ruined my dream and lauging in my face. So I turned arround and now they can kiss my ass. 

Because their are family, I didn't expecting the hurting. 

Someday I will not cry for just a single day. I will smile... or will trying to smile... for just one day. 

It will be the most beautiful day of the whole year. But I can't... I still can't after all those time. 

Maybe because I didn't get an apologize. I don't wanna ask for it, but it would shows that she still care a little.

It would show that she's not that evil. I wish she wasn't. I though she wasn't. I wish she wasn't.  

I have so much respect for the evil witches. They are awesome. I would like to curse the people who hurt me like this. So they could feel how hard they smashed me down. How hard it is, for me to move on. They don't care. So why should I give them another change... 

The bad thing is... if i would have a chance to hurt them like they did. I wouldn't... cause nobody should been hurting like this. 

I wanna be a witch. It's just easier.