tisdag 27 augusti 2019

Heavyy crown





eight years old and pick up the gown

my house became the hospital

the dolls whispered she is out of control

i was trying to walk in straight line

to fit your perspective of what a person should be

and slowly grew to hate , me

i remember the her , the little girl

who never said a word

and moved around in every city in sweden

in hope to find acceptance as an hospital princess

but never got it so i wore heading abroad , to falling in love with an toad

but he wore the best i could ask for because he gave me the key

to the cage i wore living in , an knight in disquise

and he will forever in my heart stay

hope you cool with that , that i wont you forget !


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