I am the one
Who craves to be loved
The one who falls
For the simplest and "nice" gestures
I am naive
I'm careless
I'm soft and sweet
Most importantly
I cannot be replaced
Or at least that's what I tell myself
When I think of how quickly
you dropped me for her
She's just some slur
I refuse to say
She doesn't deserve you anyways
But you don't deserve me
Cause I'm a queen
I'll sit on my throne of pity
And rule my kingdom of sadness
Without a king or queen
To help me rule
It's for the best
I move on too fast
Sincerely a queen who needs sleep
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My little thoughts and feelings
RandomJust little things I write that show my emotions