No one cries for the Queen So she straightens her crown Lifts her shoulders Extends her back and walks pass like an angel gliding through the air No one cries for the Queen The smile planted on her face covers up the invisible bruises etched in her skin Her bones are weakened Restless she still …
Tag: own
Fulfilled
The more I gave, the less I had Then when I was empty I became whole In the depths of nothingness is where true clarity laid I was enough the entire time "I" found "me"
I can’t see me
In the sea of people I recognized every face, but when I looked in the mirror I didn't recognize my own
