Old
my sweet, slightly off kilter
my odd, confused self
may not fool anyone, anymore
maybe I should grow up?
but it's worked well for me
in the past
The Past
these lines on my face
accidental wise things I say
highlight my sagging ass
I am annoyed with this process
it interferes with my princessness
I can't decide
do I like it?
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