I must've really fucked something up in a past life.
Maybe I was an abusive person and now I'm getting what I deserve in this life.
Maybe I was a very wealthy woman in one life who had a bad reputation because she stole all her money by sleeping with the royal family.
Maybe once I was a gypsy who traveled the world fearlessly by herself. Until one day she met a nice young man. He had given her a handful of coins while she was sitting on the sidewalk selling her treasures so she could purchase a meal. Maybe that man complimented the crystals she was selling and compared them to her eyes. The man and gypsy woman fell in love shortly after when the man returned with a picnic basket full of treats for them to share.
What if every past life was a similar situation where you and I fell in love
You became abusive and I allowed it
And I am being tested.
I won't be born into a new situation until I defeat you!
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Repressed Memories
RandomSometimes the only way to cope is to get it all out. For me that is writing. A brief yet sometimes in-depth display of childhood memories. These are true events in my life. *I will warn readers before hand with this disclaimer: If you are triggered...
