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She was happy and angelic Just like a Disney princess... Believed in an asthetic world which never existed... Believed in people who didn't know how to love... She celebrated each and every day with them Gave them her heart and trust....silly! But how could she forget... Neither it was Disney nor she was a princess. They hurt her with their knives of words and actions. She bleeded everyday more and more... But she was not a loser...as it ain't in her blood She picked up her sword and the bruised pieces... Put them back with the bandaids. They thought of her as a dream...that could be broken easily, But she is a nightmare...dressed up as a dream. In this world of princesses, She will be a Queen... Now don't get near her...you'll get burned Her heart is all black... I saw her pretending to be happy. But now I guess.... she is tired. The demons that once played and made her cry They are bowing down to her. Even though she is all black   But I'll miss the old her...whatever she was Atleast she was mine. 🖤
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Oct 22, 2020
Oct 22, 2020 at 6:01 AM UTC
Atleast she was mine
She was happy and angelic Just like a Disney princess... Believed in an asthetic world which never existed... Believed in people who didn't know how to love... She celebrated each and every day with them Gave them her heart and trust....silly! But how could she forget... Neither it was Disney nor she was a princess. They hurt her with their knives of words and actions. She bleeded everyday more and more... But she was not a loser...as it ain't in her blood She picked up her sword and the bruised pieces... Put them back with the bandaids. They thought of her as a dream...that could be broken easily, But she is a nightmare...dressed up as a dream. In this world of princesses, She will be a Queen... Now don't get near her...you'll get burned Her heart is all black... I saw her pretending to be happy. But now I guess.... she is tired. The demons that once played and made her cry They are bowing down to her. Even though she is all black   But I'll miss the old her...whatever she was Atleast she was mine. 🖤
To all the girls out there who first lost themselves but then found a Queen inside them.
#beinggirl#queen#beautiful#sheisnotfake#powerful
Surkhab
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Surkhab
21/F/Panjab
Oct 22, 2020
Oct 22, 2020 at 6:01 AM UTC
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