You flirt with all the guys. They bow down to you in all your glory. Perefect skin perfect body. You play sports and dance around like you own the world. You act like the queen bee. You hurt and bleed but make others feel bad. Sorry princess you got brought down maybe it's about time. Maybe I'm just jealous of your glory. You own the world and it makes me jelous. You still think you are better then everyone else. They can try to break you but you are still the queen bee. Maybe I'm jealous of your glory. I guess I'm still jealous.