I check out her feed from time to time;
She hasn’t changed, I’m not surprised.
Everyone is capable of change, they say.
But this girl is a shade of mean I’ve never seen.
Burning hate was visible in her eyes;
But beauty and followers were on her side.
Those who didn’t kneel got pulverized.
Bullying and manipulation were how she passed her time.
The games she played would scare Regina out of her mind!
But that was then, she must have grown, you say?
I wish that were true but she’s still the same.
Years have passed, she’s no longer queen bee;
Yet instead of evolving, she continues to sting.
Hurting others is easier than finding herself.
It’s a shame she fails to see:
Staying a teenager is a fool’s dream.
Girl, take off the mask before it’s too late.
Else you’ll die knowing you were just another fake.