I'M a Cinderella
Once upon a time
All was well and the well was full
I have known but only happiness
And was taught to be kind
And to kindle, and to love
I was taught to be good
But I’m a Cinderella
I walk on thorns and expected not to bleed
I sleep in the rain and expected not to get a cold
I walk on burning coals and expected not to get burnt
I look at the solar eclipse and expect to never go blind
I walk, but I keep walking
For giving up, is a foreign concept to me
And I’m a Cinderella
I have to admit that sometimes I run away
Only in my thoughts
‘Cause my legs cannot carry me any further
In my thoughts I see a festive celebration
I walk on flowers and sleep on the soft grass
In my thoughts, I tell you, I am sooo happy
But I’m a Cinderella
What was supposed to be my bread
Is thrown to the ground and stepped on....
Before I could eat, or even touch
I’m young and have no plans, they say
I’m ugly, my eyes deceive me, they say
I’m so dumb, that I don’t even realize that I’m dumb, they say
How can I walk with such confidence
When I come out of a rubbish bin, they ask
I’m not worthy of even having “work” to do, they say
But oh, I’m a Cinderella
Just waiting for my fairy God Mother to appear
So that one day, I can live happily ever after
Written on 14 August 2015
Copyright © Lebogang Monyela | Year Posted 2015
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