Reborn

Hidden from view,
Is the dark side to life.
You see only the good,
But it's there alright.

When the dark days come,
When you no longer care what.
So begins the end of fun,
But last forever it will not.

It will come very slow,
And to you it will stick.
When you're on a roll,
It can ruin you quick.

As time does fly,
It will get worse.
And as the days go by,
You believe you have been cursed.

As your life fails around you,
And you begin to fall.
You think you should just give up,
It's over once and for all.

As life is in ruins,
As is all you've worked for.
You're dead for now,
Then you're alive once more.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
I have always had a knack for being a creative writer. This poem is about my outlook on life. No matter haw many bad times you have, they will always "die" and the good days will be reborn.

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