A/N ~ hi :)
The spacing never quite works out the way I want it to. This should be split up into chunks but Wattpad isn't letting me do that. But whatever.
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Phoenix
Opportunity decays.
You reach out,
And it flutters away.
You climb
You work
And it's suspended there,
Out of reach.
The light
That keeps
Escaping.
It withers
Like the end of a song.
The piano fades
And the melody disappears.
All you want
Is to hear it one more time.
But you can't find
The right keys.
Hands tied behind your back,
You watch everything unfold.
You missed it
When you had it.
And now,
The light taunts.
Opportunity dies
In front of you.
And all you want
Is a chance.
You plead
And it looks you in the eye
And laughs
As it hands everything
You've ever wanted
To someone else.
The knots burn
But you can't give in.
You fight for it
You scream
You thrash
And you don't stop.
There is hope.
The binds will loosen
They will fall away
There is hope.
You keep watching
And sometimes,
You see it start
To grow --
You see it in smiles,
In eyes,
In laughs,
And in hearts.
And one day
Opportunity will be yours once more.
You just have to find it
Take it back
From the one
Who has stolen it all.
There is hope.
At least that's what I'm telling myself.
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The Second Time
Puisi☾ This is a book of drafts of dorky, hopeless poems, poem-ish works, and rants that usually make no sense whatsoever. I hope you enjoy reading them just as much as I enjoy writing them. ☽ Copyright © 2015 by something1d, all rights reserved. Poetry...