Wednesday, October 29, 2014

I'm the strongest there is,
up from the fire,
A pheonix still molting ashes
and it feels the next
burning time comes soon.

When all I have left is these
Smoldering wings
a shattering past lay behind me
and all I see is reasons
not to come down

We all need a little help
but I don't want
to be your dolly
or hear you say
I can't make it on my own.

I climbed out of hell
built for me
ascending by blood and nails
embedded into what
we used to call me.

Where I have walked
barefoot, naked
floors paved with broken glasses
I've left your devastation
to lay far behind me.

We all need a little help
but I don't want
to be your dolly
or hear you say
I can't make it on my own