I've spent most of my life wanting it to end.
I know now that what I really needed was to start again.
-GS
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Once Upon a Rhyme
PoetryThis is not a poem, it's a cry for help This is not a poem if it can't be felt This is not a poem for you to tell This is my poem. This is my hell. This will be the end of me This is the sway of the willow tree This was the way that you looked at me...
phoenix
I've spent most of my life wanting it to end.
I know now that what I really needed was to start again.
-GS
