The End of Us

The End of Us

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I write these for someone He's special to me and a love one That's all we are, and were done Feelings slowly fades and gone These poetries are left unsaid And I just write it instead Not a writer or a poet Just a person expressing what she felt At last, you're forgiven And these poems are written I can't leave something for you But these words I felt through You make my heart rise until it dies Because the eyes never lie, goodbye I cried until it dries with the gray sky Time flies, I will soon understand why If you're reading all of my poem It seems not all words rhyming Just like songs not on timing Everything we ever had is ending -shen all written contents are unpublished, and owned by me. pls don't steal my work. give proper credits if shared. feel free to comment.
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As a person who overthinks all the time my mind flows with my most precious thoughts, always seeking to create everlasting essays that shape me. There's beauty in honesty, and that's what I want to bring to every piece. I read each of my thoughts as poems. Read however you my feel the words should be read. My mind is an everlasting poem. Here are some honest thoughts from my mind and some of my favorite things. BY: PEOPLEREADTOO

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