You tell me what to do
You never even listen
You like to hear your own voice
And not see others glisten
You think because you have the crown
People will automatically love you
But you don't appreciate them
You care only for yourself
And love yourself too
If only you could see who you truly are
That you give to many people
A deep, dark scar
Maybe one day you will see
That your queen
Is truly me
Friday, April 16, 2010
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