The Princess Poetry Part 2

Tears stain your pretty little princess’s face

Who’s to say you’re the cause

As she screams and whimpers

All alone in her room

Searching for a person who isn’t there

Scratches on her arms

Her teeth chatter as she shivers

But who cares to hear

What a racket!

What a disgraceful princess!

Tissues overflow the wastebasket

As she bangs her head against the wall

Psycho they might say

The princess is falling

And it’s all your fault

As she hits the bottom

The tears overflow

This poem is about: 
Me

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