The day I took my last breath was the day,
I opened my eyes for the first time.
Then I began to breathe a new way.
I saw through new eyes,
Through these eyes I truly saw how unjust things were,
I saw how unhappy I was and my love for you was not as it should.
For I was just living a fairytale, the one I wanted us;
Yes, the one you promised all those years ago, the first time you truly shattered my heart.
I've been living a fool's life, one a silly girl thought could have at the tender age of sixteen.
Such a sweet innocent age, I pined over you for years till you became mine.
Now you are mine,
Throughout the years you've turned out to be such a controlling man.
I should've seen it within that first few months.
Yet, I was so infatuated with being with you I couldn't let you be.
I truly felt like I had my Prince and for once I truly felt I fit my name.
How wrong I was.
I died last night, yes this is true four years ago.
After a terrible freak accident upon the highway.
I once again for the third time within my life time the Lord Almighty,
Sent me back within this tired vessel, saying my job is not finished.
Three years ago, I began to use my voice in the only way I know how.
I picked up my pen and began to write my words.
Some makes no sense, which is perfectly fine.
I'm not made to be perfect,
I'm just one voice, yet I'm one that has one helluva message.
I'm a Warrior who was born in September,
I've had many wrong doings happen to me within my life,
I made it through but yes I have my days.
I hold my head high, pen in hand
It's high time to start helping those who feel they are stuck in despair.
Time to stop those who are tilting those scales,
May it be tilting the scales of Justice, Universe, or the scales Moral it's time for them to face the end of my Sword.
For my voice will not stop till I am heard this time.
For my name is Victoria Elizabeth.
*My Last Breath*
By Victoria Elizabeth
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