You're not a princess
You're not a princeYou aren't a queen
You aren't a kingWe aren't even seen
As a tiny speck from spaceDon't be so arrogant
Like you're the queen bee
From an odd number to be
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In The End, The Fault Was Mine. Not Your's, Not The World's
PoetryA poem collection. May be autobiography, may be biography. People will read the same words but think different things, feel different emotions. These poems may seem complicated, but are there simple in "life"?
014. We are dust
You're not a princess
You're not a princeYou aren't a queen
You aren't a kingWe aren't even seen
As a tiny speck from spaceDon't be so arrogant
Like you're the queen bee
From an odd number to be