
everyone told me
to dream of
being a princess
with a crown
billowing veils of lace
and glass shoes
that pinch your toes.
and then they said
a big man
will come
to carry you away
and he will keep you safe.
i never do what i am told.
so i told the man to
get off his high horse
so i can ride.
i said
that i dream of
black hands
instead of
white dresses
and i like pretty things
like blood and swords
and that i do not need
to be saved.
i lived happily
ever after.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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