Snow White Dress

Worn out and old,

Been with me since I was little,

Loved in return,

Runaway snow white on the beach,

Torn and ripped,

But still my favourite dress,

The original version,

The soft velvet rubbing on my tummy,

The yellow netting flowing in the wind,

A little princess to be,

My favourite princess and her dress,

Eating a poison apple so I could fall to the ground,

To see it flow out on the floor.