Hana Brighton learns to wander the web

radiantthinking:

You were served well,
…served,
like a King.

Mistook in all your coarseness,
that favor and silence
was submission
to your Dominance.

Graces have been wasted,
(as they always have been)
petals withering
as my soft head is pressed too hard into the earth.

You know nothing of dignity,
so…