Fake Little-Girl TiaraA Poem by KatDarknessFake little girl tiara 'cause I'm pining for a lord of vermin; Prince of sparkly champagne in- Sincerity. --- You look like you've been painted, You know doll limbs are so Delicate, so fragile, I could twist you into heart-shapes, © 2014 KatDarkness |
StatsAuthorKatDarknessIrelandAboutMy name is Kathy, and I am a psychological horror writer, who enjoys philosophy, psychology, art, writing (duh!) reading books by Stephen King and Karin Slaughter; and writing dark, abstract poetry an.. more..Writing
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