What if I’m the evil queen?
Instead of being a hero, like I’ve thought I was my entire life,
what if I’m actually a villain?
That would explain far too much…
Like why everything seems to go well for a while, and then eventually, when I’m at the peak of my happiness, It all gets ripped away from me as if I’m a child playing with something that will harm me. I don’t understand it, and I don’t fully get why my mother has taken this fun thing from me. So I get mad and I cry. I feel like that. I feel like every time I get close to a happy ending, something happens and it gets taken from me. They say evil never wins, and I’ve always believed that. I’ve always believed that the heroes deserve to have happy endings and the villains deserve to have their fate and karma the way they’re meant to. They are so mean and cruel, they don’t deserve the happiness that’s awaiting those who have earned it. But maybe… if I indeed am evil… It’s time the villains get their chance at that happy ending… I’m not entirely sure what I’ve done to deserve having it taken away so often, but I’m going to find this author of my fate, and ask.. no …force him to allow me the happily ever after that I deserve. Hero, Evil queen, Either way, I’ll get what I want. I’ll get the ending I deserve if I have to take the pen and write it out myself.