You think I need you to save me?
Slay the ruthless dragons,rescue me?
Well, I am the beast that eats princes
who think they know better than I do.
Newsflash, I'm in this castle because my attitude
is obssessed with the sass of my solitude.
YOU ARE READING
The Voice of My Silence
PoetryThe words that he spat germinated and grew into the tree that overshadowed him What goes around.. From the author: vote and comment if you like what you see
