Look at me Now
EVERYTHING is figurative.
Back then,
I was made of strong porcelain.
But look at me now,
The porcelain has shattered.
Back then,
I had wings that could fly to great heights.
But look at me now,
My peers have pulled them out the feathers one-by-one.
Back then,
My skin was baby-soft.
But look at me now,
It's all dehydrated and flaking.
Back then,
I used to be the Queen of Me.
But look at me now,
Some kid stole my crown and ran off.
Back then,
I was made of strong porcelain.
But look at me now,
The porcelain has shattered.
Back then,
I had wings that could fly to great heights.
But look at me now,
My peers have pulled them out the feathers one-by-one.
Back then,
My skin was baby-soft.
But look at me now,
It's all dehydrated and flaking.
Back then,
I used to be the Queen of Me.
But look at me now,
Some kid stole my crown and ran off.