the last embers

Friday, October 16, 2009tee

something within me has died. like a withering flower, ready to wilt anytime. or a once fiery flame, in its last embers.

something deep inside me is lost, wanting to be found.just a missing piece, yet the entire puzzle of me crumbles. something is amiss. i feel incomplete.

something in me has died and i know deep down inside i need to rekindle the fire. in utmost desperation, i scamper for matchsticks, to be whole again.

i'm just about to give up, ready to resign my fate when like a flicker in my mind,an inspirational thought came through.

even phoenixes have to die to be reborn. they just rise above the flames.

well, i certainly can be THAT.

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