queen

a young queen takes her throne. her heart heavy and alone.

at night she screams for placid thoughts to fill her head.

her heart a blighted shell for ex lovers to dwell.

she awakes each day replete with the non-defeat

of an empire carried on her shoulders.

a young girls life held down with boulders

too young to be in such a reprehensible world but

too young to be called a little girl.

her mind a labyrinth filled with the absents of knowledge stitched

along fabric.

tired of being what everyone wants her to be she drowned them out

pills to the mouth.

numbing out the pain of the kingdom too large for her hands.

boy on the block said take some xans.

now this queen is no longer keen shes another human being

exposed to a world of hate by the time everyone knew it was too late