The king lifted her from the dungeon called Life.
He called his people to help heal her soul.
He put her in exquisite cloth and made her beautiful inside and out.
Those that ridiculed her did not stand a chance.
He looked into her eyes seeing everything that she needed.
Giving it all to her gave her the strength she needed to live again.
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Poemz
PoetryWorking in mental health and sometimes dealing with my own issues results in beautiful dark poetry, that lives in my soul