My Princesses

by Naerwen   Jan 11, 2007


Whenever i fall,
And are in need,
My Princesses arise,
To come save me,

One princess shall sit by my side,
While we watch the other -dance-

My Bulimic Princess

Silent as she performs her deed,
Sneaks from under the skin,
And plucks the strings,
Sings to my broken heart,
'Don't you want to feel this',
An anxious knot begins to bend,
In pain, till the final defend,
Gorge on sins to illustrate chaos,
But then rectify, it shows her control,
My Bulimic Princess,
A beauty to behold, just wait,
Till i melt away and she can't find,
The fat and flab that bind,
No longer will she be summoned,
For i have be found - by another.

My Anorexic Queen

Silent, destructive majesty,
She comes unheard, barely unseen,
Unaware she holds me dear,
Waiting for the a day, that draws ever near,
When Queen will come,
Just like before,
And make me never alone,
A beauty to behold, your grace,
Lets start now, see who wins this race,
My Anorexic Queen, so divine,
A balancing act, on this-thin-white-line,
Just wait, when i rule supreme,
No longer will we be a team,
But, i, shall be all mighty Queen,
For i have found - Divinity.

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