The story of us,
Is ending now.
It's you and me,
No more us now.
I cross the bridge,
And then burned it,
No going back now.
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PoetryI am a girl who has so much to say but no one to listen to. I'm struggling in my life with college, family and other issues. I always find it hard to express my emotions verbally but I can write them pretty well. The issues I deal with are family...
45. End of us
The story of us,
Is ending now.
It's you and me,
No more us now.
I cross the bridge,
And then burned it,
No going back now.
