The Witch-Alexandra Diaz

Once upon a time,

There lived Snow White.

With lips as red as wine,

And hair black as the night.

A face to make even the queen jealous.

She trusted everyone,

And never judged people.

A personality bright as the sun,

Until she bit the apple,

Snow White never hated anyone.

The queen wanted her beauty.

So she turned into a witch to trick Snow White.

Believing it to be her duty,

The queen’s face turned into a freight,

Turning into what she looked like on the inside.

Then one sunny day,

The witch came to the door

When the dwarves were away.

But Snow White did not fear.

Fear had no place in her pure heart.

The witch offered an apple.

Snow White took it.

The witch made a small cackle

As Snow White bit.

With the apple gone, the curse was placed.

Snow White fell

And the witch left.

No one was there to help.

Be wary of a stranger’s gift.

Be wary of a stranger.