There she is, 

Miss Feminist America

Her jeans are in the double digits,

But she still wears a bikini

A natural blonde, 

But she doesn't bother with makeup

Her inward feet prevent her from wearing heels

But she's five foot three so it wouldn't make much of a difference

She wants to go to college,

Not be the next Malibu barbie

When she was a child, she wanted to be a Princess

Not just for the ball gowns 

But to be able to tell Prince Charming that she won't marry a man when she doesn't even know his first name

So lay down the crown at her feet,

So she may kick it aside,

Because Miss Feminist America just wants to be teacher

Not a silicone display