
He says I’m
Pretty in pink
So what do you think
I said that I prefer red
It lets me get in your head
I like flowers in my hair
And on my table top
They serve me more upon my head
Than they ever will when I am dead
So give me my corsage
And my feet need a massage
He says I’m
Pretty in pink
So what do you think
I said that I prefer red
It lets me get in your head
Oh, this jewelry is for me?
I do love a ring or three
Exotic perfume from far off lands
Now one of us understands
Can we talk about chocolate sauce
As long as you know I'm the boss
He says I’m
Pretty in pink
So what do you think
I said that I prefer red
It lets me get in your head
He says I’m
Pretty in pink
So what do you think
I said that I prefer red
It lets me get in your head
Is this glitter?
I like glitter
*giggle*
About the Creator
Karen LaRue
I am Karen LaRue (She/Her) a North Carolina writer of poetry and witchy things of most sorts. I belive life is full of wonder and we don't always stop to see it. Taking the time to look and listen makes life worth living!




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