I’ve seen her before,
A girl in a flowy white dress that matched mine.
When I approached her, she smiled warmly.
Handing me a flower crown she made, she told me her name.
Pretty dresses and high heels,
Barbies and princesses,
Flowers and ponies,
Magic and fairies.
But eventually a princess wants a prince.
Dresses turns to crop tops,
Barbies thrown away,
Ponies replaced by cars,
And magic is gone for good.
Princes arrive for my friend
She is unable to see their true monstrous forms
I don't want to be left behind
A sad fate
When was it, that I, myself, fell for their deceiving looks?
Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 11:15 PM UTC
I’ve seen her before,
A girl in a flowy white dress that matched mine.
When I approached her, she smiled warmly.
Handing me a flower crown she made, she told me her name.
Pretty dresses and high heels,
Barbies and princesses,
Flowers and ponies,
Magic and fairies.
But eventually a princess wants a prince.
Dresses turns to crop tops,
Barbies thrown away,
Ponies replaced by cars,
And magic is gone for good.
Princes arrive for my friend
She is unable to see their true monstrous forms
I don't want to be left behind
A sad fate
When was it, that I, myself, fell for their deceiving looks?
