once i was a child
with flowers in my hair
i dreamed of a prince in white
tall, dark, handsome, and faironce i was a child
with flowers in my hair
my head was full of daydreams
and i felt without a careand then i did
because when i was a child
I took the flowers from my hair
suddenly there was no prince
no mystery man, no pairno strong arms to carry me down from the high tower that was suddenly growing up
instead it was a girl
some sort of goddess
her hair in spiral curls
her personality modestsuddenly i wasn't a child
but a girl lost in a fire
as the media around me shamed me
i held onto her tighter
-x-a poem I wrote for my English teacher bc I finished my essay a day early
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