Past lives in the present

I fell through lightening
With broken wings,
Landed in a country
Of queens and kings.
Thrown into the ring
Like a bitch on heat,
Getting knocked down
To land on my feet.
Turning into a monster
I had to survive,
I was not born evil
I was not born alive.
Times have passed
I remember my face,
The face of a girl
With anger & grace.
Today stands a women
Young and wise,
Innocent and sweet
Until you see her eyes.


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15 Responses to Past lives in the present

  1. Ogden Fahey says:

    Should have put
    Until you see –
    Her eyes

    On a new line, thats what I mean! Give it more punch! not that it matters, I really liked it! ❤

    Liked by 3 people

  2. emotionsoflife2016 says:

    Nicely crafted

    Liked by 1 person

  3. hauntingly beautiful

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Venusian Cenobite says:

    Very appealing. Mysterious …

    Liked by 1 person

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