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A tragic ending,
Like a sun setting,
To give space for the moon to shine,
Like when you said that you were mine.
Must I believe in happy endings now?
Because every person that said they love me,
All left with a bow.
Alone, like it's meant to be.
You don't love me,
Because you don't destroy the people you love.
You left me to see,
The bad things that you have.
But wasn't what you told me was true?
That sunsets are proof that endings can be beautiful too?
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Yours Truly
Poetry❝Everything that lies beneath these pages full of scattered ink, has become the definite reminder of who I was, who I am, and who I will be.❞ -All poems are mine. -May contain spoken word poetries and short stories. Highest Rank: #13 in poetry (01...
