Self
Every family has a
King, queen
Together with offspring.
Some more than others
And some like mine
Myself alone,
King of my castle,
Though it should be queen
For I am but female
Alone, an outcast
For carrying a gift
Humanity can’t bare
Society declared me reject
For doing what I dare
It wasn’t for me to decide
To possess
The kiss of death,
Granted to me by the one,
Who gave me self respect.
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poem by scarlette Phoenix
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