Sometimes I feel like a princess

Not the kind in the movies and books 

That sit around hopelessly doing nothing

Waiting for Prince What’s His Name

 

The kind of princess that doesn’t need a knight in shining armor

But secretly desires to dress up like one

She isn’t afraid to pick up the sword 

And fight her own dragon to escape

 

 The type of princess

Who can rule the kingdom on by herself

The kind who doesn’t need a million ladies in waiting

Because she likes to do things on her own

 

The type of Princess who likes running around

In sparkly dresses and fancy Tiaras 

But she also loves dressing like a peasant 

To sneak out of the palace walls unnoticed

 

The princess who’s not afraid to speak her mind 

Even if that means hurting someone

 She has never having read the old torn book of life

Because she decided to make her own book about her

 

She doesn’t always play by the rules

Because she is rebellious one that breaks the “Princess Rules”

To be her own person

To makes her own mistakes in life.