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Hey, all. I wrote a new poem tonight. Let me know what you guys think of it. Kinda super personal and I think it may be my best yet.
End Spawns Beginning ~Jeremiah Johnson
It's been two weeks since we shared in the moment,
Love, could it really have been?
I was convinced, set out for a ring.
No luck, but I heard the angels sing.
Two days later, on holiday,
You said goodbye, let's still be friends.
In rushed the pain, the sting.
You have stopped and lost all hearing.
Truth be told, I was surprised,
Caught off guard by lame excuses.
It'll be weeks before I heal.
Those long days pain and sadness are all I feel.
Something inside clicks, my chains break,
I change, personality darker but more inspired.
I've not eaten a meal.
I'm not sure, is it for real?
Then I get it, I've fallen again.
I see her, not the one from before.
She shoots me a grin,
Then does a little spin.
Cheery again, I've come to my own,
No more depression, no more sadness.
Now to make my move.
One last kick to buck the memories.
