once upon a time
there lived a girl in a big mansion
she had beautiful eyes
she sold beautiful lies
her name was snow white she told us beautiful lies
its was just another summer day
people on the streets .children playing hide and seek.one little girl ran to snow white mansion to hide.
she sneaked into snow white room to hide she knew that none of her friend would find her there. the she saw a lady sitting on the bed
it was snow white .she looked very odd
her eyes didnt sparkle. her lips were pale without her ever present smile her beautiful hair looked dead, she looked nothing her the stories the villager told about her
hailey approached snow white with cautious step she asked "hey Ms snow white are you okay , I'm sorry for hiding in your cottage without your permission, please dont get angry"
snow white replied "it's okay hailey,I am not angry " she talked walking toward her dresser and said" you shouldn't be here little one , you shouldn't go places that you aren't invited, you should leave soon "she picked up her comb to brush the life into her hair and called mr grumpy (he was one of her 7 helpers) and said "hey grumpy bring me my face, the one with the happy eyes". the girl asks "what do you mean by that Ms snow" just as snow white was about to reply , mr trump walked in with a glass box with snow whites beautiful smiling face. shocked the girl stood frozen almost like a broken doll. snow white picked the mask and placed perfectly over her true face and told the girl
"little one I make a living looking happy ,how do you think I bought this mansion. the mask helps me hide my pain in plain sight and smile like I'm not lying and laugh like I am not dying"
now run along little one little ms heroin Is comming to meet me .quick tip run the other way if any if anybody tries to introduce you to her,she is quite famous for bieng clingy
the girl nods her head but before she left she hugged snow white and whispered moma said it okay to cry if it hurts and snow white lips curved into her famous smile and said I'll cry when the poppies die
