by ivymae

I feel like a guest in my own home
A strange, awkward place for me to roam
Once I was a Queen, and this my palace
Now a guest I sit in silence
My voice once heard loud and clear
Now is weak and hard to hear
Rules I once was able to make..
Only rues made now are ones I have to take
When the fuck did this happen?
Where is my home?
I'm tired of the roam
This is MY home
The silence I cannot take
The rules I must break
For this is MY Kingdom, MY Palace MY home
I'll be god damned to be the mother fucker that roams



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