Your End. Poem by Isabella Marini

Your End.



Talk about your life.
Talk about your end.
To me it sounds,
like you just need a friend.

I'm here.
I may be a stranger.
I may not know half your problems,
But i'm here.

What do you say, friend?
Could you subside your end,
for just a little while?

I'm here for you.
I just want to make you smile.

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