Never Really Felt Bad About It

"I decided I don't need him anymore."

I stared at her,

what a god-like statement.

Ruler of oneself.

I felt infinite and 

those weren't even my words.

She created a realm of

dangerously masculine femme.

A knifepoint exclamation 

a steel decree.

Ruthelessly decided,

her majesty stood

5'4" and ninety pounds

and the world dropped to her tulip toes.

Regal, royal, she was a king.

That girl didn't need religion,

she was in charge of everything on her own.

This is when I realized I was invincible too,

the movement.