she was a bishop

she was a bishop
all of her moves were zigzag
the queen hated her
the knights stayed away
the rooks made fun of her

weird since they moved in straight lines
she thought that was totally blah
the king did not say a word
allowing whatever to happen, happen
she wished she was not his daughter

she had only heard his voice once
it was not warm or friendly
It was annoying
The pawns were giggling.
She had to go.
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