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.
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?
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 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.
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.
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.