I have been told since forever I was the fairest and the best ruler and I would be better than anything that ever existed, I'd be simply inspiring.
I am.
But I'm not happy, tears run down my face in the night, yet in the morning tiaras fill my mind, but today I realize I want none of that I want to be free, like the bird on my shoulder.
The truth is
She is fairer
She is more leader-type
She has MY destiny in her hand.
The cold hard truth.
I am a girl with a mask that is slowly sticking to my face, is unbreakable and now no one can reach me, I'm off limits, isolated in a place between reality and a nightmare and all the time I wonder, how could this happen to ME, I am Apple White, nothing gets past me, well its changed and the pain seeped into my heart and took over.
I am only human and only fragile.
She is hated, and I am loved, but I was born with it, but she is slowly gaining it, it scares me.
What is happening to me?