A heart of stone but warm hands
Queen of pain and hurt
One look
The bullet that took my life
One smile
The chains that keep me your slave
You are the shadow on my wall
The devil that I follow
Stop, please give me back my soul
I never intended to be broken by you
But it feels so good to be owned by you.
Poetry Month Poem #10: Queen

This poem makes me think of someone being in an abusive relationship and the person that is being abused can’t get away from the person that is abusing them. However, it almost seems like the person that is being abused is enjoying the abuse. While I don’t think that is a healthy relationship, I do give you prop’s on your poetry. You do an awesome job.