A Wannabe
(none fiction)
A wannabe mistress. With just a name.
Try to take over thrones that will never be hers to take.
She try to use her daughter identity as part of her game.
But her identity with her daughter will never match her crime.
For she's just a name but not match by mind,body and spirit.
She had her fun by giving birth to many.
And a good job by abandoned them as well. (Sarcasm).
Now that she see that they were better of without her.
Her hypocritism grew like a queen bee in the night.
She have no remorse for what she had done.
For she's a wannabe mistress.with a heart of stones.
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