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I'm Much Better

The sky has turned dark

like my dying spark.

Not from the rain

but from the pain

I felt so long ago.

I wanna say that's over

and I want you to know.

I'm much better

now that my heart's begun to heal.

I'm much better

now that the hate I no longer feel.

I'm much better

cuz a smile's resurfaced on my face.

I'm much better

cuz I can return to that loving place.

My world was turned upside down

and my smile to a frown.

Not because you never talked

but that  you walked

impulsively out on me.

I no longer care

and I want you to see.

I'm much better

now that my heart's begun to heal.

I'm much better

now that the hate I no longer feel.

I'm much better

cuz a smile's resurfaced on my face.

I'm much better

I can return to that loving place. 

The Return

It's happen once again.I've been broken-hearted and burned.

I never thought it could occur,

the hateful man has returned.

My heart has become an iceberg

but it use to be something.

The pieces of my love

has scattered into nothing.

Dreams are shattered once more.

A soul I start to lack.

I'm laying in a pool of crimsom glass,

the bitter man has come back.

The reflective could've beens

disturb me while I sleep.

The agonizing taunts

shred and cut me deep.

I've teamed up with the bottle

and my pride has dissapeared.

I can't rise from the ashes

but what should I blame.

The murky and hefty shadow

or the torturous and wicked shame?

Lonely Poet

There was a lonely poet

who had nothing but his words

and who didnt have the freedom

to fly amongst the birds.

Since his wings were broken

he was forced to live on ground.

He had to walk amongst the humans

when he wanted to fly around.

Then one day came a girl

who could nurse him back to health.

She filled his life with love,

that's the world's greatest wealth.

Then suddenly the time had come

when he was finally healled.

He can now soar through blue skies

and get lost in a foggy field.

Just before he took off

he looked back at the girl.

He thought how could I leave her,

she's become my entire world.

The girl stepped up to the poet

and said, "Go ahead and be.

Just make a promise

that you'll always come back to me."

The Wind & The Sea

 The wind whispers in my ear

like a seductress who says what you want to hear.

The over thrilling sound is soothing

cuz the overbearing pain is what its removing.

It brushes against my goose bumped skin

in a way that should be a sin.

 The sea speaks to me

telling me what I need to see.

The semi-obvious sign I usually miss

open up my eyes and fill my life with bliss.

My once empty life is now complete,

the end is the only thing left to meet.

 

Born Again

My scattered dreams

have made me a bitter man

cuz the broken glass

has cut away at my soul.

The what could've been reflections

haunt me in my sleep

and taunt me in my mind.

My broken heart

has made me a hateful man

cuz the scattered pieces

made my love fade away.

The ever glowing warmth

that easily flowed through me

just became a frozen block of ice.

My defeated pride

has made me an angry man

cuz the wicked shame

has brought upon a shadow.

The once lively person

has just become dead

to be born again.

Sunset at Carmel Beach

With crimson shades of yellow,

I will feel no more pain.

Through it's vivid colors,

I can learn to live again.

It's ever glowing warmth

heats my dying soul.

It's life giving rays

makes this lonely poet feel whole.

With turquoise shades of blue,

I always carry a smile.

Through it's crashing waves,

It makes living worth while.

It's soothing scent,

mellow feelings it always seems to create.

It's ever cool nature

makes this lonely poet not hate.

The trees are full of life

as is everything around.

The leaves change color

to soon fall to the ground.

The ground is covered with

what use to be.

The change within the trees

is all you can see.

Time has gone by

and what use to be is gone.

The coming of a new

is far from done.

Life has been restored

to what has once died.

Behind the dark clouds

the sun hopes to never hide.

The rain is coming down

as if the world is bawling.

The sun has regretfully gone away

and again the leaves are falling.

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