Her Fairy Tale

Fairy tales should be nice,
Thats what they all said.
They make you feel all nice and warm,
As you go to bed.
I know thats what they all think,
But this time they aren't right.
This ones sad,
Sounds really bad,
Sticks in you like a knife.
The little girl wakes in her bed and knows what to expect.
Not a nice "how did you sleep?"
But "just get dressed you rat!"
As she walks right out the door she gets no hug, instead,
A 'lovely' saying she wont forget:
In school you will do bad.
Because of this she does do bad, her grades begin to drop,
But she cant do anything.
Her life is a flop.
When the school day finally ends, she doesn't like it,
She knows what will happen at home,
She knows she will get hit.
When shes hurt and cries more than she can tell,
She sleeps with no one by her side,
She knows that shes in hell.
She plays back the remnants of that day, nothing has gone well,
Tomorrow will be no different,
This is her fairy tale.