Grow up and take a bow

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Oh, here she comes, with a storm in her eyes,

Whining and crying, beneath all those lies.

A tantrum unleashed, on a world that won't sway,

Mocking the fuss, in her childish display.

She stomps her feet, like a petty queen,

Demanding her crown, in a tantrum scene.

Spoiled and spoiled, yet she acts so betrayed,

Throwing her fits in the digital shade.

Boo-hoo, cry me a river, make it loud,

Expecting the world to dance in her cloud.

But honey, grow up, it’s just not your stage,

Mocking your drama, now let’s turn the page.

She’s a heartbreak princess, tantrum queen

Living for the drama, always seen

Golden throne, but she’s alone

Wishing for a heart of stone

Spoiled and broken, calling for the stars,

Tears and tantrums behind the bars.

Princess of her own destruction,

Lost in her wild contradiction.

Oh, grow up and take a bow,

Your tantrums won't make the world go wow.

Spoiled little queen, throw all the fits you want,

But life’s no fairy tale, it's a grown-up stunt.

Boo-hoo, hear the echo as you scream,

Childish and loud in your spoiled dream.

The world’s not yours to command and cry,

Mocking your tantrum as you pass by.

So next time you throw a fuss with no reason,

Remember, grown women don’t need that season.

Mock away if it helps you stay sane,

But real queens rise above the pain