building my own empire
inside the walls i've built
with all my prowess and capacity
afraid to keep on having
traitors and intruders,
i invested time
and years to build these walls
with spikes and bladed weapons attached
a queen is born
out of the pain
that these boys have brought
no secondary chairs and power
it's all in me,
i'll own my world,
my kingdom.
YOU ARE READING
ninth avenue - poetry
Poetry__ heavenly bodies only know where you are now. maybe i was not holding on too tight as you slipped away. wasn't i still yours? __
