Soft is the leather of the car seat
And sharp the tiny pieces of glass
Glittering in her hair and all over her skin
As if she's sprinkled in pixie dust.
Don't dare to move, little princess,
Or you may cut yourself
On the shattered pieces
Of the castle of glass
That you've built
Out of you cheesy disney-princess-dreams
DU LIEST GERADE
Eyes of a stranger
PoetryÜber Neonkompositionen auf weißen Wänden, Wolkenschlösser, den Geschmack von Einsamkeit und ein Heute ohne Gestern und Morgen. ~Eine Sammlung von Gedichten, Kurzgeschichten und Briefen~ Cover by @xDreamingFirex Danke dafür❤️
