Past Lives (By Cat Matchuk)

Time starts and stops
and starts to stop
Between the seconds I’ve lived a dozen lives.
I always come back
to you
wishing I would come back as a survivor,
a hero,
not a prisoner
this time.
Words bring forward stars to forge a world from the ink, breathe, your heart will write.
Time starts and stops
and starts to stop
Between the seconds I’ve lived a dozen lives.
I always come back
to you
wishing I would come back as a survivor,
a hero,
not a prisoner
this time.