endgame
I never realized how attached I was to these characters. I was shocked. I clapped. When I got home, I cried. I full out sobbed. I grew up watching these movies. I watched them when I was really sick. I watched them when I needed cheering up. I got lost in their fictional stories, forgetting my own problems. Now, their stories are over, and I'm full of undeniable emotions. I'm upset, sorrowful, yet happy. It is bittersweet. Besides I have to remember the part of the journey, is the end.
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YOU ARE READING
Tarnished Beauty
PoetryYou and I, we have different stories and that's what makes us all individually unique. This is just a continuation of mine- where I try and fix myself, relapsing along the way. I hope this gives you hope or whatever you need to survive.
