The End

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My head hits the wall behind me,

I look up at the sky and see my past fears.

The shadows loom over me and I loose my perspective.

Darkness creeps up on my closed up mind.

This is the end, it is coming near.

Endings come when you least expect them.

Now it will finish, me with my fears,

You with your looming choices and meaningless promises.

This is the end.

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Thank you for reading! This is the end of my third poetry book! I wont be posting a new poetry book for a while, but when I do, it will be called 365 Days, so be sure to keep an eye out for it! :) Thank you so much for embarking on this amazing journey with me! Thank you to everyone who vote/commented/and even just read this book! I had a lovely time writing all of these poems, and I hope you liked reading them!

Until next time,

-Eliza Winters

P.S. Don't forget to Stay Beautiful!

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