She is not just another girl…….not just a girl. Never just a girl.
Sometimes people don’t reconize,
A queen when they see one,
And so you doubt what you are,
And feel worthly of their shun.
Don’t become kings,
Because they are too worried,
About other things.
There was never going to be a knight for me,
Because they would always try to slay the dragon,
That was living inside my skin.
They wanted a tame princess,
Who waited patiently in their tower,
And didn’t tear at the gray stone,
Until her fingernails and knuckles bled.
If you want a princess you don’t want me,
Because I don’t want a knight,
To a slay my dragon,
And make me tame.
You were never a real queen,
Because you would have fixed my crown,
Not stolen it.
I am the queen, the most powerful piece on the board,
And watch out,
Because this is my game,
And I know how to play it
Turn into warriors,
Turn into a princess,
But I turned into a queen,
So what was I?
I’ve heard that being heartbroken, is a form of breaking, bending, twisting, and snuffing out joy…………………becoming a queen is never easy, because I had to become a warrior, and a princess first.