the light on your eyes
dimmed with mine
alcohol in your blood
feeding up your ego
i've stopped looking
for you in the crowd
and i know you still
wear that proud crown
broke me more than him
and he fucking raised me
you had to dig deep
bruising everything
treated you like a prince
i never did
cause i wasn't the princess
i should've been
used to have a crown,
just like you
it fell to the ground
made a wound
but treated you like a prince
i never did
cause i wasn't the princess
i should've been
the crown fell off
like a dream
and i feared for
what my castle seemed
YOU ARE READING
my livid body. poetry
Poetryan escape from the world seems like a dream i am leaving it with self-esteem _ it's mine, except if written that it's not.
