I am a girl who likes reading books,who doesn't care about looks,who is loved by cooks,and waiting for glass slippers by dukes.

I'm a girl unaware, with no ball gown to wear, with a chariot of pumpkin gear, I'm not scared of the deer.

I ride with my steed,wind rushing full of speed,I stand guide and lead,the broken and the freed.

I'll change to the real me at twelve,I don't know if its true it was said by elves,my story is on your shelves,read and see for your selves.

I have two sisters who'll destroy your mind, by crushing it and putting it on a grind,there is no escape I'm surely bind,onto their hands with no kind.