My honor is not my pride,
My power is not to control;
My confidence is not something to hide,
My work is not a useless scroll.
Actually, you should never try to understand me love,
Cause I'm a complete fantasy...
Now stop the hate and let me be
And don't make me look like an abandoned piece of art.
Drop your brush and don't paint me
Cause now that I look into my reflection, it surprisingly growls in disgust
When will you understand;
I'm not princess reality sweetheart, I am Queen fantasy.
Lol I am writing this after a whole year of no poetry. Vote? Comment? Both? Nothing? Your choice ;)
