
I went to prom with a guy and the night with him was not so fun, I now know why, though. R&R
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Poetry - Words: 117 - Published: 09-14-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3058313
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Prince Charming
I went to the ball
With high heels so tall
A silky dress adorned my body
A mask on my face
I walked in with a date
He walked with me then walked away
He always seemed to stray
We danced three short times
But that was it
Where is my Prince Charming?
Where could he be?
Is he searching for me?
Or does he want me not
Does he prefer the company of whores?
Girls who could never love him more
Is he really a prince at all?
Or is he a pauper trying to stall
When he will have to take a wife
Is he worth the stress?
Can he treat me best?
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