A Cinderella Poem

by MiSZ ALAiNA   Aug 31, 2005


After they got married it was things that you never found out,
Little by little they grew apart no doubt.
Prince Charming was an ass,
Fairy Godmother was Fairy Godfather,
The mice were all pregnant,
Cinderella wouldn't dare to bother.
Charming told her to clean,
She just refused,
Then he gave her a shove,
Everyday she would take this abuse.
Till one day she had enough.
Cooking and cleaning got her mad.
When Charming came home one day,
Cinderella wasn't glad.
He told her to cook dinner,
She had already.
She served it to him,
Placed the plate down nice and steady.
Charming looked at her,
Dead in the face of his beautiful wife.
He started to eat.
That's when she got the knife.
Charming was found dead the next day.
Cinderella said she had nothing to do with it.
The King knew better,
He told her to go to the pits.
She was down there,
Starving to death,
She asked God to forgive what she did,
Then she laid down for eternal rest.

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