Phoenix Feniks Biography

It could've been beautiful.
My pain could've sung a hummingbirds tune,
instead it screamed and wheezed as it weeped.
My tears could've slid down my cheeks as crystals
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I fell in love with hope at a young age.
As i grew older i learnt to lean on hope's shoulder,
my mind full of maybes
yet no solid answers.
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I am dirty,
the personification of a deranged dog
that's fur is clumped together
and ribs that stick out from it's skin.
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You can call my phone
but i won't answer.
For i am not where you left me,
my number has changed.
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I am 12,
my window is wide open
as i inhale the soft summer's breeze.
Nothing bad has happened to me yet-
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