misskay

Caged then free

Young and sweet

Vulnerable and incomplete 

Long blonde curly hair

Deep blue eyes 

5ft 3

And very attractive to guys

 

Through her search of comfort and truth

She found only abuse, pain and lies 

She used to drag her little feet with her head down to the floor

She used to stay quiet even

When harshly provoked to react with more

 

You could see in her deep blue eyes

The fear of speaking out

She’s not that young girl anymore 

But she doesn’t need to shout

 

She stands strong covered in open wounds 

Proud of where they led her

And the change in her 

Now she’s bloomed

 

The bullets she took

The fear that made her shook

The knifes that cut her deep 

The way she followed 

Like a lost little sheep

And a timid frightened mouse

That ended up caged in her house

 

Now a lioness 

With a powerful raw

But not angry cruel or remotely sore

For she gained courage, strength and so much more

 

How could she regret the tragic undeserving pain she endured

When it lead to her ruling

Of a kind solid queen   

That hadn’t lived before

 

Her heart was still pure and pouring out with love

And she thanked god for all of it

 Although it was tough