I looked in the mirror
in my darken room
I see the flickering light from a single candle
allowing me to read deep into my eyes
and love the woman that stands before me.
The woman of the past
that seemed to break the old stained glass
and to the woman, I have become
to love who I am
and the child I once was.
I except all my mistakes
and I had to learn from them
I bleed from those mistakes
I wept in deep sorrow
I didn't know if there was going to be tomorrow.
I now can look the beast in the eyes
and see the beauty of me...
I love who I am from the past
and from the now,
the past I would never change
because I won't be this beautiful queen
that is standing before me.
-Judy Emery Copyright © 2012
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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PoetryMemories are things that come to me in happiness or sadness of sorrows, so I made poetry. Old memories you will always be a very big part of me.