Well this is a huge poem of mine portraying the feelings of the bad/ugly witch in fairytales...i like it xD i think it's quite sad that the witch is always alone :/ is she bad because she's alone or is she alone because she's bad?! i'd love to know what you think about it :P
Fairytales
Skin as
white as snow
Lips as
red as blood
And hair
as black as ebony
Makes up
the most beautiful princess in all wonderland
Mirror,
Mirror on the wall
Why
can’t I be Snow white?
Why is
she the prettiest of them all?
She
should die
If the
role can’t be mine
She
walks through the forest in her red cape
So kind
she is
Taking
food to her grandmother
But she
was warned
“Don’t
go through the forest
Or
you’ll be eaten by the big bad wolf”
She did
not care
She was
the bravest girl in all of wonderland
How I
wish I was her
Why
didn’t the wolf eat her?
Why was
she saved?
Save me
Only me
If I
cannot be Red riding hood
She
should drop dead
Oh such
beauty
Such
kindness
Belle is
her name
And she
can only be the nicest princess in all of wonderland
To save her
father from the Beast
She
becomes a prisoner
With
only a look she sees through the monster
What a
beautiful prince he is
They
fall in love with each other
Why, oh
why?
Can’t I
be her?
So kind
So nice
She has
everything and more
Why
doesn’t she die?
If the
role can’t be mine
My oh my
What a
beautiful princess she is
Needless
to say
She is
the dumbest princess in all of wonderland
“You
should never touch the spindle of the spinning wheel”
Such
innocence
After
all the warnings the touched it
Now
she’s dead
NO
She did
not die
She’s
only sleeping
Why
didn’t she die?
There
goes another prince
He
kisses that sleeping beauty
And she
wakes up?
Why, oh
why?
Even the
stupid princesses get their prince?
How sad
that is
When
will my prince come?
Fine
If I
can’t be her
She
should sleep and never wake up
So sad
Such a
horrible life she had
So
neglected
But
still so kind
In all
of wonderland she is the one with the smallest feet
Will she
ever find her happiness?
A fairy
godmother appears and turns her into a princess
How
lucky she is
By
chance she meets her prince
She has
to leave before it is midnight
How will
he find her again?
Oh she
left her shoe behind
Why, oh
why?
Can’t I
have a fairy godmother?
I should
be the one leaving my shoe behind
If I
can’t be Cinderella
She’ll
disappear without a trace
If I
can’t be a princess and find my happiness
Nobody
can
Why, oh
why?
Am I the
ugly witch?
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