Why isnt my life a fairytale?

I’ve read a lot of a lot of stories
I love fairytales
I’ve had a rough life, but from what it looks like
So have a lot of people
I just can’t understand it.
Why isn’t my life like a princess?

I can’t get away
From faraway
It seems like there is somewhere over the rainbow
But I can never find the rainbow or find the end of the road
I’m stuck here

I want my frog even a toad
I want to kiss it so I can have my prince charming
But still I’m stuck in the middle of my evil sisters

I wish I could move away from my dragon mother
All she does is breath fire
And tells me to do this or do that...

And sometimes I wish I could awake from my dreams instead waiting for my man and his kiss.

It’s always the girl in trouble, why can’t I save myself?
And I want to stay I kid for ever and ever.
Live in Never Never Land
Where I could have friends and be myself.

Or if I grow up will it be “and they lived happily ever after”
Well for now, it will end

“And she lived alone and confused” like the lady in the nut house...