please don't get confused
these doe eyes aren't pretty for you
& I am less than concerned with being
your inspiration, your dainty, little muse
I don't tolerate many things
& fleeting affection tops the list
because fickle minded boys,
honey, in my world they don't exist
don't let my soft skin fool you
or the curls around my face
I burn hotter than a furnace
& I'll sever our situation
with a smile upon my face
let this be your warning
heed this caution as if it were the last
I realize my demeanor is alarming
but I'm not apologetic
I've been appointed by mother Earth herself
to this Phoenix-rising, diamond status
for all the chapters full of bullshit I've surpassed
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