phoenix

“a hopeful eye first to jump in a sea of fire,
still the scorching lesson leaves more to be desired.

starting anew but it’s not the beginning,
like they say, second chances are iffy,
and the opportunity is fleeting.

stranded, abandoned, but not alone.
chaos looms over people with a helpful tone.”

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
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