I Was There (An Original Short Poem)

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I was there.
But not completely.
I was ruined and
torn and injured.

I took refuge in my
mental cave and
nursed my scars to
heal themselves.

I came out different
on the other side.
My injuries a proud
reminder.

You may have
inflicted the wounds.
But the beast
shut them close.

Now my antlers
rule the jungle and
my hooves
dust the earth.

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Last Seven Days Poems :

• Bleeding Angel
• That Day
• Let It Be.
• Prove Them Wrong
• I.
• Trapped
• Fear.
• Breaking and Becoming

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Image Source : Pixabay

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