Rising from the ashes
of sorrow
Rising from the ashes
of madness
Rising from the ashes
of pain
Rising from the ashes
of fear
of regret
of heartache
Anger consumes us like the deep ebony of the endless black hole we all are being sucked into.
Frustration due to the irritation of nothing ever going right.
Happiness becomes even more impossible while sorrow is deepened into the darkest part of depression and hatred for the world.
Giving up on our own race.
No color, flame, tear, voice is different but just the fact that they can't be what we want.
We all wait for tragedy, so we can confide in others.
Carrying everyone's burden together as if we actually care.
The act of caring withered away with all of our hopes and dreams.
Just embrace the Phoenix as it falls only to be reborn and new.
The new beginning instead of the miserable end of our pitiful lives as ordinaries.
Rise from our own ashes and darkness to be reintroduced to the happiness and light of the new life.
The life of the Phoenix.
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My Poems
PoesíaThis is a book filled with all of my poems that have been published on here. they each tell as story but all together are not connected or in any specific order. Just a book of randon poems of all different genres.
