I have everything.
Tea cakes, bows, arrows.
Fingers and flames running through my hair.
Mary Kaye eyeliner and blood dyed fingernails.
I will be the prettiest princess assassin.
I am a shadow at my tea parties;
a surprise awaits every sip.
My crown shifts to shurkin
and someone deserves a gold star.
My smile can mean anything; and it often does.
Yet strong arms seduce me
and are filled with a mystery.
I'm a vase with hand painted curves;
I just might break if you love me too much,
Or I just might break you.
I dance in a ball gown and hide a sniper rifle.
I sip tea and drip poison.
I bat my eyes and stab your soul.
My kiss is a Russian roulette.
Would you like to play?
Thanks to Meg for this saturday's inspiration of a girl that "Wasn't like a Disney Princess."
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