More poems by Teddy Bear 204

A Queen disowned

You lock yourself into your room
the walls a ghostly gray
the metal that surrounds you
is more a prison or a grave
your screams are unheard
from the people that don't care
your mind is in torment
your life is unfair
like a fish that lives it water,
you live in pain
it surrounds your being
but it keeps you sain
they wait for there princess
to finally become "right"
to take the crown from the queen
and to wear it high
but you hate this order
you only want to be free
to run across ocean
to feel the sand around your feet
you long to run with eagles
to fly within the stars
but your just a princess
and your dreams can take you far
Poem by Teddy Bear 204