Just little things

Poison Queen

This is a poem about my life in school
Genre: depressing
Gender: can be set by your own mind
Poison Queen.
After everything I've told you u still get in my face you think that your above me always in my lair talking bout how I was your little betrayer. But no I was your mistake. That's what you always thought. Oh no I'm Gods presious little demon and his perfect creation. Not that I'm braggin' cuz' you'll be draggin'. They cower while I tower over you. They call me poisous but I'm worse than a snakes bite. But I'm their ruler So I'm Poison Queen to you your not my father/mother you might as well be my brother/sister for the way you treat me you'll always be a peasant to me for I'm the Queen Bee!
(This was meant for my father but I just wanted to share this with you all love u kisses Ace_Roza_Dimitri )