She was Dahlia. She had a girlfriend with white hair. Blue velvet and a penchant for going out on the Lower East Side after midnight. She collected sea shells and cast spells. She had glitter in her hair the day the NYPD took her mug shot. She bought white roses for her mother and ate blue food. It was big boots and spikes since she was sixteen years old sitting in the back of theology class. She believed in all things magical and wonderful ever since her father dressed up as the Beast, and she as Belle, and dance under the chandelier in her childhood home. She was Sleeping Beauty without the finger prick. She loved to give love and loved to be loved.
Beanie by Dime Piece Designs
Tee by Wildfox Magical Creatures Collection (Dahlia)
Boots from Dollskill