It was hard, but I couldn't accept the relentlessly beautiful ending.
The ending that was always meant to end.
To better me and for fate to tell me a new change that would reward me from the unending damage.
Yet, loneliness will always remind me of what used to be
And have me wondering about my newest immaculate discovery.
Would it stay?
Or would the ends meet the same?
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PoetryThese series of poems are based on my personal experiences as well as feelings. I wrote these poems particularly because it made me feel heard when the volume got turned up too loud. Also, side effects is about varied random things which is what lif...
