Summary
The Queen of Heaven/ Of that unreachable place above/ She stole my worth, my life and my love. She reached out her arm, merciless and long/ Stole him from me/ And no matter what I was portrayed to be, cold and ruthless and strong/ I still felt what I felt, what anyone would feel-Misery that struck me like a gong." Short freelance poetry. Can you guess whose POV it's in?