From obscurity, I was thrusted to the limelight so suddenly
You plucked me out from my shell and showed me off like a new toy
I knew you were trouble, as Taylor Swift famously sang
I knew you were going to be my downfall, so I tried to run away
You lassoed me in, held me with your charms
Sweet words that didn’t have depth and promises never to be kept
It took a while but now I’ve rid of you
I’ve planted myself solidly now
My roots have grown deep
I shall not be plucked and displayed until left for dead
© Maria Michaela