P is for Princess...
- By girly-d
- On 14/04/2019
- 0 comments
It’s not supposed to be like this…
My life
I’m supposed to be a Princess…
It’s all the books talked about when I was a little girl growing up and I still believed in fairytales
”You’ll meet a handsome prince” they said…
”Live in a fairytale castle” they said…
”You'll ride around on sparkling unicorns all day and everything will be all fluffy and nice” they said…
Yeah?
Well the books can fuck right off…because there is no fairytale - not for me; not now…and as I look around at this whacking great pile of shit that used to be my life, I doubt that there ever will be…
Because I didn’t read the small print…which apparantly states that normal princess rules only apply to “good” girls - those squeaky clean, apple-munching, dwarf-loving, pumpkin-dodging, glass-slipper wearing elite…
Which means that, if, like me, you're just a broken-hearted girl from a council estate, who accidentally picked the wrong prince, lost the keys to the castle and now turns tricks every night with frogs who pay you by the hour to try and keep your head above water, whilst feeding an ever growing addiction to heroin, the princess rules don’t apply...
”Happy ever after?” …
I don’t fucking think so...
Maybe they should write a book about that...
Excert from “Pandora”... ****Coming Soon*** x
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