Prima Donna

I once dreamt of everything that glittered like gold. Now I

Swim in pungent perfumes and flush furs and what must they think,

Those onlookers? My Louboutins commanding attention as they stab concrete, it

Feels so fabulously light, to view the world from Versace rose-colored glasses, those outsiders must

Be green. And my world is green; filled with green and silk Hermes. What a world to be

Living in where you sparkle under Swarovski chandeliers and float on marble, so lonely;

Crisp Benjaminโ€™s are my army; Battles to

Be won; a prima donna reigns with glitter, gold, diamonds, and cake and must simply be

Fabulous; nothing else is better than living like a God.

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