I am unstable, but not because I think too much.
I am skeptical, but not because I've been wronged too many times.
Do I have some sign written boldly on my forehead that spells 'bad', oblivious to me alone?
Do I smell of fornication?, am I that contagious?
You should blame it on yourself, for your immorality.
You should've closed your eyes at a sight too beautiful to be handled.
You should've walked away, if my voice was alluring or my skin deceitful.
I am not sorry for being a Queen.
©tamara
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