legally blonde

legally blonde,

that's what she wanted to be, 

legally blonde,

to be as beautiful as Aphrodite,

to be as beloved as Marilyn, 

to be like them,

to just be legally blonde,

she's dead now.

there is no desperate cry to be legally blonde, 

there is no screams to the moon 

or prayers to the sun, 

she died, 

when the other took over,

legally blonde died, 

and in the wake of golden goddess came a monster, 

she had twisted pitch black curls,

and eyes that were as empty as black holes but shimmered as bright as stars,

she had the knowledge of the universe at her finger tips and weight of galaxies upon her shoulders, 

she did not walk with grace rather she walked with power and purpose, 

the desperate cry to be legally blonde had died and how the acceptance of the midnight goddess and begun.