I don't understand it

They are just toys

But some are for girls

and some are for boys

I don't understand it

I just want to know

What it would be like

In my own little home

We talked about colours

And I prefer pink

They thought I was joking

But that's what I think

I don't like big fights

I don't like trucks and cars

I like pretty fairytales

And cute popstars

I wish I could like what I want without fear.

Dear Santa, I wish for a dollhouse this year.