Mom decided
it was time for me to learn about make up
since girls
wear it all the time at school
She put
lipstick on my lips
and she
did my hair up real nice
I felt
fake and not like myself
but I
felt beautiful
I decided
to go to church like that
The kids
pointed at me and snickered, "She's faking"
A little
girl came up to me
"You look
Like a princess from a fairytale"
I smiled
and picked her up
"You are
a princess from a fairy tale though"
"Thank you
Your royal Highness"
She smiled
and bounced out of my arms to go play
I may
not be a pure princess at heart
But mom
was right about my beauty
YOU ARE READING
Daddy is a (Fe)Male
PoetryA child learns about her father. ((Yes, the name means the father is an Iron Man. *Eyeroll*))