I throw my crown on the ground.
This is it.
I surrender
My reign is over.
I am replaced by someone better.
Someone smarter.
Someone happier.
I am damaged goods lost in the rain.
And he's the new queen running the game.
Farewell,
Good bye.
I enjoyed this sweet lie.
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
