I can’t help but feel like a pawn in this huge game
I’m waiting to cross the board and become something better
I feel like all I do is follow the other pieces
And all I’m good for is a sacrifice in order to progress
But I’m here to say I’m tired of being on the front lines
I’m tired of being a tool for the use of some player
I will work my way across the black and white squares
And reach the final row where I can be transformed
From this lowly pawn into a powerful queen
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i love this so much!! yous should post your writings on deviantart.com. you're very very good at using words in just the right way. looking forward to more beautiful strings of words :]
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