We End As We Begin

Sorrow ought to be private;
So I buried it deep down.
But in no time, it plied up one over the other;
And now the hole that my teeny tiny heart has;
Is silently wailing in agony.
It was a bright initiation of us;
But in a glance, everything faded away.
So this is what; we end as we begin.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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