"Fuck You, Twilight" and Other Poems by The Prolific and Eloquent Trixie

From, Not Of
by Burraku_Pansa

Wealthy, worldly start
Drowning in advantages
How could she want more?

Powerful and smart
Greatness in the air I breathe
How could she want more?

Master of my art
Magic swirling in my grasp
How could she want more?

Ruler of her heart
Her Highness bows down to me
How could she want more?

Tearing me apart
This fire for her, for us two
How could I want more?

Woke two hours too late
Did she not think to stir me?
The day continues

Mane a frightful state
Another hour for combing
The day continues

Never get it straight
No matter—it’s close enough
The day continues

Appetite to sate
Dragon better have my lunch
The day continues

Am I gaining weight?
If I am, I make it hot
The day continues

Nearly to our date
Guess I’ll have a light dinner
The day continues

Wait and wait and wait
She forgot our special day?
The life continues

What gives you the right?
Do you realize who I am?
We’re done after this

Neverending fight
Just shut the fuck up, you whore!
We’re done after this

On into the night
And you call me arrogant?
We’re done after this

No I’m not alright!
I gave up a life for you!
We’re done after this

Kill yourself, Twilight
I just can’t take any more
I’m done after this