Everything we had is now lost,
in my ocean of thoughts.Just like my soul,
I lost myself in this deep sea.I want to swim to shore,
but I can't find the strength to swim to the horizon.The place where the sun and the sea meet,
never seems to reach me.It only took me a brief moment,
before drowning myself.Now I'm out of sight,
and I can no longer burden anyone.'Cause when I do,
they will drown in this ocean too.
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It all dies in the end
PoetryWe all die in the end. There is not something like a 'happy' ending.