Phoenix

" My life is just like a phoenix. One time it is as if I had taken form of a fiery red bird that is made from ember and ash. Then all of a sudden, I burst into crimson flames and fly high up in the sky. However, I hear a banshee scream and my flames burn out to let my return to ember and ash. " I say.

But no matter what I say, they will never have the time to listen. For what is the value of ember and ash taking form of a majestic bird? Rare. Yet, they never seem to consider it. For, in their eyes, I am just a helpless street rat and an orphan doomed to have life full of misery and tragedy.

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