Indian Princess

I’m an Indian princess

A hippie lover–

Grungy tom boy.

A hot mess.

Tousled curls or pin straight strains of a reddish brown,

A crown adorned by a beanie.

Ears sprinkled with silver sometimes gold.

Eyes glossed with shimmer–

Nails bare,

Unpainted.

Simplistically complex.

Veins filled with indie,

Vitamins of EDM,

Ears of hits,

Soles of rock.

Dancing–fleeting–crashing–kissing–holding–learning–

Evolving–crying–breathing–undefined.

Continuously dreaming.

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