Choked Castle
Once upon a time,
I was bullied.
The pain
Accusations
taunting my name-
WHO AM I?
and why?
Princesses always have trials.
The thorns, the thorns.
The thorny words choke me.
They surround the castle of my mind.
No one can help.
No one but me.
I use my hands
to PULL
to RESIST
to SHOW I AM WORTH IT
because I am. And I am a princess deserving a happily ever after.
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