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by Cas Mar 30, 2012 category : Dark, fantasy / other
Red rose paint on my finger tips And my cheeks lightly blushed My long dark hair falls past my shoulders In great big luscious locks On the surface I am fragile, my face so delicate My frame so small and fit But be careful what you see, Is not exactly what you'll get Don't be misguided By these clever discuses Because I can speak my mind And I have a brain between these eyes Tip me over, watch me fall For I will not shatter This face you see is real And not porcelain, as it may feel You can mess the world around me And try me, but you will fail Because my soul is strong and powerful And you most certainly will not prevail You can try to ruin me physically My eyes, my face, my hair But remember, I'm no doll So I will not break or fall