I miss her too you know? The girl I used to be She's been gone, Hibernating from this ice cold earth They don't deserve any of what she's worth As frostbite teased the very tips of her heart, in pain Her only fear was that she may never feel again As the tears traveled down my cheeks, with the inability to speak I know that I have failed her All that I had once felt has turned into the nothingness he felt He'd judged her, for loving love It is the shallow emptiness of the walls my fingers fill, desolate of emotion It is not my own, but those of the people whose juices I thought would colour my world Re inviting the old me in. Unable I was to discover my old self But still solace is found For from fire She will return As recent tears are dried before escaping the ducts I am warm Even at a distance from the winter sun I am warm Because a Phoenix Unconquered is the old me
I was recently, verbally harassed for being Bisexual, and it being my first encounter, I shunned myself for being who I really am, while trying to recover, I tend to forget that I need the "me" that I pushed aside to be completely okay with who I am