Am I better or worse
Than who I used to be?
A girl who cried nightly turned
Into a lust guided Queen.
What has brought this
Upon me? Can I return at all?
This image that I stand by,
This girl in a facade.
She needs to go.
Far from returning.
She may be me, but this me is
Not worth knowing.
What I know best is the strife
That lingers inside.
If that is what I know, so be it!
This Queen just died.
Than who I used to be?
A girl who cried nightly turned
Into a lust guided Queen.
What has brought this
Upon me? Can I return at all?
This image that I stand by,
This girl in a facade.
She needs to go.
Far from returning.
She may be me, but this me is
Not worth knowing.
What I know best is the strife
That lingers inside.
If that is what I know, so be it!
This Queen just died.





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