When the end comes for all of us.
do you promise to stay with me?
The last bastion of humanity and hope,
staring into the unknown for one lest time.
The moon and stars shining the brightest they've ever been.
Staring down at us, outlasting us,
pity in their eyes, bursting through the darkest clouds,
lighting up the rain to say final goodbyes.
The last embrace before the beyond,
breathe it all in, the finality.
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Existential poetry
PoetryMy poetry book for poems that aren't all rainbows and sunshine, so it's probably going to be updated more often as most of my poems end up this way <3
