left, left, right, left
she gently coos to her
icy cool slippers, begging for
at least one unblemished night.

soft steps, dainty
she pleads, anxiously
anticipating the soft thud
as her frail, feeble body slips, loud.

just to and fro
she cries, clenching
onto her slippers too hard;
insecurities eat her inside out.

fucking do it
she screams, hands
forcing slippers to dance
to her own demented tune: silence.

make me better
she quickens the pace
cackling horribly, knowing
she would not dare mess this up.

hahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA-

oh.

slipper swings off.
the magic ends as she
slips to the ground yet again;
room void of maniacal laughter.

stay dancing
she whispers to herself
unfathomable, incomprehensible
to the fallen soul she became that day.

guess who just slipped again?
my, my are we not clumsy.
close your eyes, think of fairy godmothers
and maybe, maybe if you're lucky
prince charming might kiss you
in your dreams tonight,
sweet dreams, love.

xoxo

A/N: This me trying to scare off my grogginess, haha. Don't think I'm in the right mood to evaluate this as of yet but I'll leave it published for now. :D