Rising From the Ashes
Once queen of my world and now a mere peasantjust trying to find where I belong in the world
but I'm now like a phoenix rising from the ashes
fresh and new ready to fly
where ever the wind may carry me.
unsure of what the world has in store for me
again like a child learning to walk on my own
testing the waters protecting my heart and soul
from strangers that may come in.
standing on familiar ground so that I may
grow again this time stronger and smarter
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