Letter to a lost queen

Now let me tell you a story about a young woman whom lost her crown. All in the name of pleasing some clown

We've all met this young lady ; she drops to her knees too fast , falls too hard ,  doesn't listen enough, reacts too slow but believes she's experiencing a natural high. A high she'd like to call "love" .

She fell in love with a charming gentleman. She Wholeheartedly believed she'd found her king . 

So Here she is investing everything she has & knows including her soul for this newfound load. 

Like they say all that glitters isn't gold. she finds herself in a chokehold. A hold that is nothing less of a scold. She's screaming but no one hears her cry out for help . So she continues to live behind a veil . 

She's essentially withering away , lost in an unattainable dream. She wants nothing more than to find her self esteem.  An esteem that is struggling to find balance on a beam. 

As a woman , I'm here to tell you to redeem your crown . 

You've earned that crown & no one can take from you what's rightfully yours . A real king recognizes & appreciates royalty, he'd never let it slip between his fingers . Only a beginner will pull the trigger to his own demise.  By the time , he awakes there he is drowning in his own lies. Only to realize the look in her eyes magnify what he had failed to see all along ... A NOBEL PRIZE...