In The End Poem by Vincenca Hathor

In The End



It is not about the words we have written down but the hope we gave to others. It is about the lust we gave in. The thunder we swallowed like it was dust. The expression we won´t give up. It is about the shaking bones, the system we shut, and the hearts we filled with blood.

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