Loving all of her
Being a woman sucks.
Being judged just because your a woman fucked up.
Being a fool just because they thought about it as you is a bullshit.
But being loved by him even I'm fucked up, is a just a shitty dream.
Woman tend to have this expectation from toxic society, they should be beautiful, they should be presentable, they should be a fuckin' damsel in distress, they don't have a power, they are just a display, they should do this and that, they should be this and that.
But I am not going to blown by that. I am my self, and I am like this.
It all started as a perfect story, like a princess, I, do have a happy family, a lot of money, boys over heals on me, a bubbly princess, a smiley faces. A perfect life, with a perfect detail, yep, a princess's story indeed.
But like a dust blown by the wind, it all disappeared. Just like a princess hurt by an old witch, waiting for- uh, not that part.
Just like a smile vanishing from the princess, it disappeared.
And that's when the time I finally realized that Im not a princess.
I, Fly Queen Climente, signing in as a member of Black Rose Society. Watch me stand up not as a princess, but as a Queen.
Alimimoo · Urban
