Relationships are not a game.
But if you insist on playing,
remember this—
I am the Queen.
I was the one protecting the board
while you plotted your next move.
You mistook my kindness for weakness,
my loyalty for surrender.
Now hold on...
Do you really think
you can raise your voice at me?
Hahaha...
Think again, buddy.
You picked the wrong Queen.
I was never your pawn,
never your prize,
and certainly never your rug.
I deserve to be cherished.
I deserve to be loved.
I deserve respect.
And unlike your King,
I don't wait to be defended.
I command the board.
Checkmate!
Poem by Lucyalia
@Lucyalia 2024, 2025 , 2026 All rights reserved
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