Where Is Her Fairy Godmother
Her life has been progressively sad
Day to day stuff perpetually bad
Where is her fairy godmother we ask?
She bought glass slippers at the thrift store
Cannot keep pretending they fit any more
Where is her fairy godmother we ask?
Her prince is not coming. Dreams not for likes of she.
Angel masks depression, where can she be?
Where is her fairy godmother we ask?
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2020
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