The End Poem by Brooke Lynn Moore

The End



I'm killing myself every day
And I try to drink away this pain
Though it will never even fade

I'm not the person I used to be
I'm just the one to leave
And take no responsibility

I wish that I could just forget
That my love for you won't change it
But I guess that's what I get

We will never be again
What we were back then
... so i guess this is the end

(Inspiration: Joseph S.)

Monday, March 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love hurts
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