Her face was as pretty
As a diamond that sparkled different colours as it moved.
Her shimmering skin breathed life into those around her.
And her eyes fluttered quickly
As her reflection mimicked her on the window.
There was something about that smile, however.
Red lipstick perfectly covering all corners of her mouth.
Lips crooked and smooth.
But the shadows of her dark soul emitted through the smile of those
Picture Perfect Princess.
With a outward demeanour of hope
Left nothing for ones’ body to desire.