Queen Again.
I woke up
and blink my weary eyes.
Wrapped in a blanket
My throat sore and dry
Closing my eyes
Hoping to escape the sickness
I wish I was better
Healthy and happy
I wish I could laugh
Without my throat hurting
I wish they would come to me
But they don’t.
they have forgotten me..
only when I’m queen again,
they shall remember.




