Wouldn't Be So Bad

by Hidden Feelings within these Words   Jan 27, 2009


Why does my family,
treat me like a maid?
It wouldn't be so bad,
except for, I don't get paid.

It wouldn't be so bad,
if at the end of the day,
Like, Cinderella, I would
go to an amazing ball.

Or if once in a while,
I get a day off.
I generally don't mind,
but like now, I've had enough.

My mom stays so busy,
she never has the time.
My sisters are like the step
sisters, so pathetic and lazy.

I want to go to that ball....
And meet up with my prince.
Someone just help me,
I know I've lost my since.

July 5th, 2008

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