The Queen's A Cutter

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
If you've read any of my stuff, I'm sure you'd like this one as well! But please, read for yourself.

Submitted: June 12, 2017

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She sits there numb. 

Waiting for something to feel,

hoping one day she'd be happy.

She has nothing but a cold heart,

A broken throne and crooked crown.

All she wants is the pain to go away,

The darkness to turn light.

She finds comfort in a blade,

One quick moment and a red line appears.

She keeps seeing everything that made her so cold,

Another cut for each. 

Another sad story that'll be with her every step of the way.

The Queen is a cutter, and yet no one knows.

No one can see past the mask, the lies.

No one will see her break,

No one will see her cry.

She'd rather let her blood flow down her skin, then allow them to know she was broken.

She'll cover her arms, straighten her crown and fake a smile. 


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