The Crying Princess

She's a princess, a very beautiful one. She loves writing and singing. She's smart and talented, almost perfect. Everyone adores her and wishes to be like her. Every king and queens from different kingdoms want their young ones to be friends with her. She's everything you'll like.

But no one knows that behind every achievement, every crown and every throne, she's still sad and crying. She's dying at 3:15 AM wishing someone will save her. She has no prince charming, because men thinks she's too good, has no nanny to comfort because her parents thought she's okay and will be fine. She's no Juliet, because she gives everything around and is not afraid to loose herself for everyone.

She's starting to fade---her real self. She doesn't know what she really wants in life because all that matters is the people around her, the kingdom, the community people, the king and the queen.

And as her self worth faded, the grace in her moves faded as well. People started saying things about her, she tried to reach for someone's hand, hoping they might help her because she dedicated her life helping others---but----no one. No one came to the calling of the princess thrown outside the castle. 

No one. No one was left so fvck everything! I fvcking did everything to help people aroudn me, to make them proud, to make them love me, because I don't wanna disappoint them---but now that I'm nothing? Funny because no one was left.