Phoenix

are you stronger on your own
dragging yourself forward
with broken fingers

& does your voice not matter
while your words
fail to impress?

time flies
and so will you.

2 thoughts on “Phoenix”

Feels like sometimes people write words that I want to steal. I like the feeling of flight after a good beat-down. This makes me happy, somehow.

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