She, the queen

She bears scars That others would've hide She wears them As would warriors with pride She might've stumbled But she always fix her crown She would wear a smile Even when the world turned her down She chose to dance with danger Than stand and fall in line In pain and anger she mustered Her [...]



how many smiles must I forge to fool the world and then move on how many laughs must I construct to strengthen the shields i tried to hide how much fight can I take when I'm close and to chase the light caught in the dark how much syllables that can I bear to know [...]