Cinderella wannabe

Cinderella wannabe,
sitting by a tree.
wishing to be swept away,
wishing to be free.

Cinderella wannabe,
running from her past.
family always put her down,
always put her last.

no one really saw her pain,
no one saw her cry.
no one saw her sanity
slowly leave and die.

but Cinderella wannabe
found her prince at last.
found the man she'd call her own
he even knew her past.

now i'm Cinderella wannabe
wishing on a star
waiting for my long lost prince
wondering who you are