Lost Queens

You saw me as a liability without looking and seeing my ability. I can be easy to please just be honest and loyal. Loyalty is a lost characteristic, trust is a dead art form, and love is a word ill never use or think of again. Hurt lost alone on one of the most romantic holidays in the world. See its my fault I am where I am I showed I care. Something I never did some who know me can tell you its rare. Emotions everywhere heart racing trying hard to just grasp a breath . Stressing to much will have a great effect on my health. Ive never been a cheater in any aspect I always fall into that stereotype even when I do nothing at all. You try to break me by the knee and make me crawl. Im here so dont expect a one knee pose at all. Hurt heart throbbing with every beat. As blood flow I remember who I am so I rise again to my feet.

This poem is about: 
Me

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