
| Pretty Little Barbie and Ken
Author: Dreamer Thinker And I stare at Pretty Little Barbie with Ken, and all I can see,/ Is the tiny toy version of a fairytale that's him and me... *Country song*
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Words: 445 - Published: 01-01-12 - Status: Complete - id: 2984709
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Verse 1
You know, I was walking down the fifth street that day.
And I noticed the new toy store, I tried to walk away.
But I was glued right there, staring through the glass pane,
At the colorful stacks of pretty little Barbie and Ken.
Verse 2
The flashback starts, and I go back to when I was ten.
I'm staring at all the pretty little Barbie and Ken.
I wanted one so bad, but my daddy said, "Oh, honey,
Look at the price tag, we don't have that money."
Chorus
And I stare at Pretty Little Barbie with Ken, and all I can see,
Is a glamorous fashionista doll that I'll never be.
Cause I'm made of heart, and love, and emotions, and not plastic.
And my Ken says I should eat, I shouldn't be thin as a stick.
And now I have tea-sets, and beds, and hair dyes, all for real.
I don't need Pretty Little Barbie and Ken, that scar will heal.
Verse 3
It's time for getting wasted at parties, and loads of boys.
I'm a big girl now, big enough to ditch all the toys.
And now I shop at all the malls, and watch Jersey Shore.
I don't need pretty little Barbie and Ken anymore.
(Instrumental)
Bridge
And then, one day my Ken wakes me up at 5 a.m.
It's so damn early; I whine and call him names.
He rolls his eyes, runs his fingers through my locks,
And then he hands me this pink-paper wrapped box.
My heart beats and I tear the wrapper up fast.
And then my eyes blink, trying to adjust.
Chorus
And I stare at Pretty Little Barbie with Ken, and all I can see,
Is a glamorous fashionista doll that I'll never be.
Cause I'm made of heart, and love, and emotions, and not plastic.
And my Ken says I should eat, I shouldn't be thin as a stick.
And there are some scars that you'll find suddenly healed.
Now I have my own little Pretty Little Barbie and Ken, for real.
Repeat Chorus:
And I stare at Pretty Little Barbie with Ken, and all I can see,
Is the tiny toy version of a fairytale that's him and me.
But we're made of heart, and love, and emotions, and not plastic.
And my Ken says I should eat, I shouldn't be thin as a stick.
And there are some scars that you'll find suddenly healed.
I had Pretty Little Barbie and Ken all along, that's how I feel.
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