I never thought
We'd end like this,
Burning ash on the ground.
What was once a fire
Is dead and meaningless.
I never knew
That things would
Turn this way.
But it's not my fault.
We were like this from the start.
A/N: This poem is like six months old, oh my goodness Õ_ô agh, memories. Anywho... Thanks for reading! I hope you're enjoying the poems. Votes and comments are welcome!
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Watch Your Words
PoetryInstead of blurting out my innermost emotions to everyone around me, I put them in here. Feel special. Enjoy it. Thank you for reading.
