Who am I

 

I am a whiskey princess 
I watch guys give me glances from a distance
I walk with my head held high
Not caring what they think of my thighs
 
I take that shot of whiskey to give me strength
Because I am a whiskey princess
 
I see them laugh 
I don’t care 
At least I can do basic math
I feel comforted knowing I’m a princess
 
I take that shot of whiskey to give me strength
Because I am a whiskey princess
 
I smile to the haters 
Watching them pass
I flip them a bird not giving a rats ass
 
I take that shot of whiskey to give me strength
Because I am a whiskey princess
 
When comes down to the end I realized I’m not a whiskey princess 
That’s the face I try to be
Hiding my real identity
 
I take that shot of whiskey to give me strength
Because I am a whiskey princess
 
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