solace in my rhyming

It’s hard to see everyone thriving
When you’re barely surviving
Is my life reviving
Or continually declining
As my pain is plotting, devising
Even disguising
Head first diving
I see no silver lining
I wish I could start rewinding
But also fast forward timing
For now I find solace in my rhyming
My words comprising
That’s where my phoenix is rising

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