I carve the smile deeper
A shattered doll in your hands
I say the words you cry for
growing bigger the desire to scream
yet fear decided it was not worth it
so only dust and ash i released
they say time heals
but never for me
my mind holds cold
the howling of a bewail
as to you in your hands
all I ever did was fail
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The phoenix is a songbird
PoetryThese are my favourite poems from my book The phoenix is a song bird, they are split into three sections with the overall theme "rising from the ashes" Im posting them here to see peoples reactions and gain some feedback before I attempt publishing...
