Petals fall to the ground,
People sin only to be bound,
Nothing lasts forever,
So make the very best out of your two minute adventure,
Because soon,
It'll be nothing but a forgotten venture.
The wind blew as she sat next to the blazing fire,
Her body shivering from the cold wind,
She was desperate to get some sort of closure from the tiny little fire.
She was going to give up at any moment now,
But then , she remembered,
To make the very best out of her two day adventure,
Before it becomes nothing but a forgotten venture.
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PoetryHey, everyone! This book is just going to be a bundle of my poetry or just anything that comes to mind. I do hope to improve my writing, so please give me some honest feedback. Thank you! WARNING: Dark themes that may be triggering for sensitive rea...
