Not My Fairytale Ending.

Ever since I was a little girl,
I believed in fairytale stories.
I dreamed of being rescued,
By a prince for our glory.

We'd disappear into the moonlight,
And ride the night away.
On his big, white horse,
That helped save the day.

But now that I'm older,
I know better than that.
Fairytales DO NOT exist..
And life sucks A**