At a certain point I lost track of you.
You needed me. You needed to perfect me.
In your absence you polished me into the Enemy.
Your history gets in the way of my memory.
I am everything you lost. You can't forgive me.
I am everything you lost. Your perfect Enemy.
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14 minutes ago
YOU WERE A BORN PRINCESS.
Since you are a little girl, you have been made to believe that when you grow up your Prince charming will arrive riding on a white horse and sweep you off your feet. So, when you grew up, you searched for him desperately in every man you encountered, some of them tried to touch you without your consent while some of them broke your heart with your consent. You still hoped for him to come and rescue you from the shackles of memories from your past experiences. While looking for him you mistook someone else for him and you became delusional. Suddenly, you started questioning your whole belief system you wondered everyday while sobbing that if he was worth it? If your Prince was worth of your blood and tears every time he killed your soul but kissed you passionately afterwards. You slit your wrists because of disbelief, you were almost dead because you wanted a perfect fairytale.
But one night, while he was abusing you... You got your answer that actually he isn't worth it even if he is your Prince, so you stood up for yourself. You realised that even though he doesn't treats you like a princess but that doesn't change the truth that you are a princess. Even though only he can complete your fairytale, he doesn't complete you. That's when you rose, you rose from the ashes and blood. Silently but powerful like a storm. You were a princess after all without a prince.