Her Only Friend Is A Snake
a poem about self discovery
There she stood so regal and serene
Stirring in her wake a lake full of guppies
So eager for her to pick them as her prey
Worthless guppies, don’t they know they’re at the bottom of my food chain?
She thinks…
Yet, she still walks slowly towards the water looking over them
Occasionally, picking one up and placing into her mouth
If only for a second.
The guppie of choice is in a state of intoxication
So much of her love drug that a coma is induced
His friends start to reconsider if she's as good as she looks
Is it worth dying for?
The new phrase.
She. Still looking plotting on her next victim
Even though she knows they would never get everything she has to offer
She’s the daughter of a king, but her mother was his mistress
No one knew of this injustice
She oozes a natural aura of hierarchy that muggles cannot help but perceive
Yet, she never feels adequate enough .. even with the blood of a king flowing through her veins
What good are royalty and prestige if I will constantly be under observation?
No personal space, no room for mistakes.
My mother was a mistress for God’s sake.
The serpent is the only one to hear her cries, everyone else so transfixed by her eyes
Big and beautiful. But hiding behind them are so many lies.
Secrets.. her life full of them
From coverups to half-truths.
Who can I trust?
All these people think about is money, deceit, and lust.
So fragile within but can never show that side
“You must not show them you can be weak,” her father says, “royal women don’t cry”
The serpent sees a tear roll down, and with a reluctant sigh
tries to console the princess's pain inside
You're too beautiful to cry, he says.
Shocked Her tears go back where they usually hide.
No snakes should see you weak, they are the master of disguise.
She thought she was alone while battling her troubled mind.
“I won't hurt you,
I see someone already has.
I just hate to see the future
queen dwell on her troubled past.
Never think your past should be shamed
for without it anyone can wear your name”
-Brandie G.
About the Creator
Brandie Goff
A magician who loves poetry, travel, and house music.
Sometimes writing is my therapy.
Sometimes writing is my fantasy.
Which world do you want to explore?



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