• I was keeping a secret. I always hated being hurt. I would look outside the window from my castle, to see the gates I had built to keep my far away from people, so that I wouldnt be hurt anymore. My horns and claws scared people. I am the queen of this isolation. Wearing this crown and cape, will remind me of this. Building this castle, away from people was the best thing I had ever done. Being alone is fine... right?
    One day, you appeared, climbing over my gates that I had built so that people would never see me. You were little then, when I first met you. You werent scared at me at all. You hugged me and smiled at me. You were everything I longed for since I became this. You noticed me and smiled at me. You too, were alone all this time. I would read you stories from my library, feed you meals that I had made for you and I would even get mad at you for the silliest things.
    For some reason, I was scared. I had built this castel in solitude so people wouldnt see me, but yet you wanted to. My pride had locked these doors, but yet you opened them and cherished me. I would never admit that I loved you, even when you started to grow up as I stayed the same age. You pitied me. How I hated it. You would never know my what has happened to me ever since I lived. I would yelled, rage at the smallest things, and even destroy things you liked, yet you picked me to love.
    I was keeping a secret, I really hated loss.