Hopelessly I wait
Not knowing what there is to come,
Feeling as though this is the end,
All I can do is wait.
Wait for my death,
Wait for this pain to end
And the next to begin.
There is no need to cry,
It's just a waste of time.
I wonder...
Will this pain ever end?
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Everything and anything has its own end...revolves in circles...and fleeting. Cate