Is there a light at the end of the tunnel?
Will there be a white knight on a white steed for Cinderella
Can poor Cinderella hold on to the night as she waits for her prince charming
Sometime after midnight a ghost passes me as I look it is the princess ghost
Oh how sad she couldn’t wait
We have lost in this of the fairy tell
And we lost her
To another world
As Repunsal cry’s for her fallen friends in her high castle
As the white knight climbs up the golden locks of hiar he enters in shock as she was hanging from them beem
Poor poor dears if only they had waited just a little bit longer
So you see fairy tell have a horror flick ending
all the things i have done to you and you still love me
all the lies and pain i caused
yet you have forgave me
all the bad influnces i have made
and still you take me back
i love you with all my might
and i wish i was there to help you
im writing this poem and im hopeing your well
i cant talk to you yet but i will
so much i could done better
my little sister hold in there till then
i know i could of been a better sister and friend
so much things i cant take back
dont do anything stupid till i reach you
i love you my little sister
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