Part Princess, Part Hurricane

What’s meant for me won’t come in confusion

Too invested in my dreams to drop any clues

I’d rather execute

I’d rather leave them guessing

The thing is, this frame has a chip and a cold shoulder for people who take my kindness as a weakness

must not know I can flip the switch quick

part princess, part hurricane

when I come through I leave my mark

Devastation or royalty?

Choose wisely

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