The End... - Poem by Daria Tulenko
'I will wait for you, I promised...'
I said those words without giving them a second thought.
Because, frankly, I didnt think before saying them,
since now I did just what I said I wouldnt do.
You look at me with dark rimmed eyes, theyre bloodshot and drooped.
Showing me just the thing I dont want to see....
Your hurt. Pained. Broken. Disappointed. On the Verge of Tears.
And that makes me coat in guilt. I dont want to hurt you. Or make you cry.
But theres no other way out than this one. For me.
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