In the End
Maybe,
we're gonna be written words,
or polaroids,
or dusty specks.
Maybe,
we'll turn to ashes,
or particles,
or lost pieces.
But in the end,
I hope
we'll be
stars
shining old,
or just another
mythology
to be told.
-Like we always wanted to be.
YOU ARE READING
Into the Deep
PoetryLet this book submerge you with heartaches, drown you with traces of the past, flood you with self-wonders, wash you with waves of healing, immerse you with romance, and fill you up with colors, but only if you dive into this ocean of poetry and le...
