The end
The end is coming near,
everyone runs for fear,
but here I stand unafraid and strong,
wondering what it was that went so wrong.
The situation so familiar to a place I've been before,
thought I had it all figured out but now I'm not so sure.
I used to see it coming, so i always had a head start,
but no matter what, how does one prepare for a broken heart?
I think I'm destined to be hurt no matter what I try,
and the love i feel for him my foolish heart can't deny.
Broken in too many places, too much to mend.
What's there left to do but now but bring this to an end?
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