Not My Queen

Your birthday came and went. I remembered and yet, I didn’t. What use to be a day of anticipation preceded by weeks of planning has become a fleeting thought fluctuating between the relevance of day-to-day life.  You were once my everything, I never thought I’d see this day. I feel liberated. Chains are off and its for good. Life is full, love is pure. This queen has now been overthrown.