| Kissing goodbye to sweet, saccharine sorrow, The luxury of holding back. Tears excusing every act, Not looking towards tomorrow. Bid adieu to a life that I once knew; A life I thought was best. Though it was different from the rest, I dove into something new. Lacing patches, wounding heals, Tying bandages around my waist, When bleeding pain fin’lly erased, A new view of life reveals Dancing dragons, piercing rain Dreams falling and rising again; What once was lost I sought to gain, The end result was worth the pain. |