Goodbyes

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I can fill seas with the tears I've cried,

Or cover the world with blankets of failed tries.

Countless times what I thought was truth became a lie,

Everything is falling apart, and I'm sick of asking why.

It gets so bad to the point where I think I want to die,

But all of this is nothing compared to the pain of goodbye.

What's the point of believing if you could never fly,

A bird with broken wings, a well that has run dry.

I'm an untied knot with ends too loose to tie;

But still, nothing compares to the endless pain of goodbye.

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Beautiful

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User's avatar Bun
4 years ago

Reality is always hard..

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4 years ago

Nice poem

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4 years ago

This is good mehnn

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4 years ago

how photography...

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