The Beginning Of The End
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    The Beginning Of The End

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    This is going to be a bunch of shitty poems and summaries that I write to cope with my life and the fact what could have been didn't. Maybe then when the end comes it won't hurt. THESE AREN'T EDITED. THESE ARE LATE NIGHT POEMS MEANT TO CLEAR MY MIN...

    I Saw You Twice

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    I first saw you alone. 
    I didn't think much of you. 
    I was too caught up with what I was going through to think of anyone but me. 
    So I went through an infinity of crying, screaming, and pining for another a world apart.
    I couldn't think of the person who had
    looked at me with interest. 
    Not when I had to mourn of what was lost. 
    I couldn't think of the person who saw more then a fucked-up person. 
    Not when I was caught up in a doomed first romance. 
    
                          
    Then I saw you again. 
    This time, you stuck to my mind. 
    For days afterward, I saw bright skies and rolling pastures and roaring fire and deadly ice. 
    This time, I caught your gaze. 
    It wasn't for long. 
    I can barely call it a gaze, for it was such a small instant that it was seems imaginary. 
    But it was long enough. 
    It was real enough. 
    In that instant, I saw a future. 
    I hadn't seen it the first time. 
    But I had caught it the second time.
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