From the ashes I have risen
Like a Phoenix I have flown
I rise past the oceans and mountains
Up beyond the clouds and the stars
Follow the second light to the right
And straight to my memories I go
Back to the sun shining bright
The creek humming sweetly
With shadows dancing across your face
You almost hid our impending doom
Even now I can't help but find you beautiful
I watch as you grab her small hands
And just like a strange sort of deja vu
You pick up the pieces of us
And toss them at her feet
Your words are still cruel
I shudder at the thought
With a slight pang in my chest
That's the thing about scars
They never truly fade
But something is different
Almost out of place
I just don't seem to recognize
The girl with her hands to her face
Erupting from inside of her
Is words I can hardly make out
With shoulders heaving with heavy sobs
Please stay
Now I feel stoic
No longer do hot tears adorn my cheeks
And as you turn your back to me
My shoulders do not quiver
And my hands lay calmly at my side
For it is such an odd thing
To look upon the person you used to be
As I let escape
One last little sigh
I spread my wings high
And with my gaze forward
I never looked back
Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 1:07 AM UTC
From the ashes I have risen
Like a Phoenix I have flown
I rise past the oceans and mountains
Up beyond the clouds and the stars
Follow the second light to the right
And straight to my memories I go
Back to the sun shining bright
The creek humming sweetly
With shadows dancing across your face
You almost hid our impending doom
Even now I can't help but find you beautiful
I watch as you grab her small hands
And just like a strange sort of deja vu
You pick up the pieces of us
And toss them at her feet
Your words are still cruel
I shudder at the thought
With a slight pang in my chest
That's the thing about scars
They never truly fade
But something is different
Almost out of place
I just don't seem to recognize
The girl with her hands to her face
Erupting from inside of her
Is words I can hardly make out
With shoulders heaving with heavy sobs
Please stay
Now I feel stoic
No longer do hot tears adorn my cheeks
And as you turn your back to me
My shoulders do not quiver
And my hands lay calmly at my side
For it is such an odd thing
To look upon the person you used to be
As I let escape
One last little sigh
I spread my wings high
And with my gaze forward
I never looked back
