Reborn from the depths of the ground fully, bloomed and blossomed, no longer whither and watered down.
I'm alive as a new creation, no longer shallow, but mellow and jubilant.
Waving to my haters because they have become my motivators
Healthy and well no longer scard from there words
My mental scars have healed, I'm finaly able to feel the air around me
Reborn and no longer scorn, finally free too live my dreams
Never going back to being dead , but in the end the summer doesn't last for long so for know I must go back to the depths until I'm Resurrected agian in the spring.
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Reborn
PoetryHi this collaboration of poems have to with life , love, self love, being strong, world peace and other life situation that will help stand up to them.
