The Ashes Of The Phoenix

The words like venom seeped from her lips, the anger rattle in her chest, her body tense with the knowledge of the new found information in that brakes her heart.

For he has done her wrong.

The warm salt drips from her eyes. As the river begins to pour over her lips that gasp for the air he once took breath.

Her heart grows cold from the loss of warmth in that he gave. She strikes back from the pain, but no one is there to cares.

Her piece fall to the floor as her nobody deflates. Oh the emotions she feels are vailed. She grasp onto the works he spoke.

She begins to read each line looking for the clues. Each action he made.

Flash of each time there was a clue. The puzzle begins to form. Each part perfectly fitting into the next falling into line more, and more.

What did she do for him to hurt her this way? Why? How can she ever trust again? Will She ever love again? The questions spin out of control.

Her mind freezes as the anger, and pain boils away, and she realizes he in fact had never loved her, he couldn't. He only loved himself, and he only will ever love himself forever.

Moving forward she learns to take time for herself. With each passing day she remembers what its like to feel normal.

She finds herself smiling. Not because someone made her, but because she found herself again. Yet somehow she's stronger, and wiser then before.

Sure she wont make the same mistake she starts to make new friends, and talk to different types of people.

After years she finds to be growing with the new experiences. Making new memories to bring her joy.

Till one day she finds the one. Till then she is growing, and evolving into to a better her each day.