The end for me
The end of my time
Not in a single river did I swim
Not a single mountain did I climb
It's the end for me
Here I lay
This is my resting place
Until the end of my days
The end for me
The end of my soul
I was trying to be happy
That was the goal
It's the end of me
The end of my world
No one will mourn the loss of a small dirty girl
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Forest of Stanzas
PoetryA collection of poems. Some are dark, some don't make sense, all are mine. Feel free to comment a title or prompt and I'll write one for you.
