The end isn't here,
it's just the beginning.
The beginning of our love,
the beginning of our adventurous journey,
and the beginning of a life that we will never regret.
How much would it cost for me to ask for a good life?
Perhaps a couple of faithful words?
I don't wish to look back on my past,
and cry on things that left me broken.
I just want to gallop all the way to the front,
smile wide,
sing aloud,
and be with the one I love.
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Forsaking My End
PoetryWords that are splashed with colors, sadness, tranquility, unreality, and expectations. Don't you sometimes feel lonely? As if no one understands you. As if you're drowning but there's no one to save you? If yes, then grab this collection of poems...
