End It!
Wanting it to end
No honor to defend
Nor advice to send
Done since the start
Left with a wounded heart
Eyes are watering
My feelings are shattering
I call take me
No longer do I want to be
Wanting to be free
He floats in site
Directly in my site
Before me he stands
Reaching further for a hand
Copyright © Kyrstyn Dorestin | Year Posted 2010
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