Over
Our time has come to an end
The crayons that used to color our life are now broken into pieces
nothing will suffice to mend this shattered promises we vowed to last
Time kill us slowly
And for the last time i would like to tell
this turn of events surely hurt as hell
Will I survive the mess im in? maybe i will be stuck in this loop for the rest of my life
I look up the stars, and the sky starts to cry
i beg for the moon's forgiveness, the clouds turn to gray
the sun made my eyes shut, then i start to wonder
there is no such thing as infinity, same thing that there is no forever after
Beautiful disguise of smile is my armor to make it through the day of suffering
you are my sweetest downfall and the taste of bitter sweet ending
nothing can match what we had started
but i found my self crumbling down together with what we built.
Hi @rexie, i am telling thanks a lot for giving this wonderful poem, i don't know whether you are a poet or not but you have selected and written with sweet words. i love and enjoying yours words, that is, 'we used to crayons for color our life are now broken into pieces' and Beautiful disguise of smile...'etc are telling you are going to a great poet. when you became a great poet and also rice in steemit don't forget me. followed,upvoted and resteemed your post.
I also welcome you....
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Thank you @kunani I really appreciate your comments!