The End

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  • Anger
    • Biz
    • "I have a garden of my own, Shining with flowers of every hue; I loved it dearly while alone, But I shall love it more with you..." Thomas Moore

    The End

    I'll take the blame for this fall; I'm not one to point fingers.
    Although there is undescribeable hurt, it seems I don't care at all.
    Love returned- fall fall fall.
    This grin is for "I told you so"
    Watching, reading, knowing
    Crumbling, allowing it to go.
    Leaving.
    I created, believed it to be
    Full Circle
    How do you say goodbye? Left too long ago?
    Full Circle. Neverending.
    Seperate rooms, different books.
    And damn it for the love I feel for this man
    That love will never be mine.
    Another sucker punch to my jaw- what a hook
    Full Fucking Circle

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    lonewolf commented on The End

    05-19-2009

    This is a great little poem. It was well thoughtout and constructed. It's funny how life goes sometimes. A well done job on a tough issue.

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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