Poems on the topic: ending

Poems on the topic “ending” on Poets.by.

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Reality

i love books because every ending is tied up with a pretty bow all loose ends addressed instead of the empty half-ever-afters full of questions sorrows pain confusion left behind after you're screwed over you don't have to wonder you know
Sadakchiis

alpha ∞ omega

alpha & omega beginnings without an end meeting you was a blur of colour for i was young then but it will always come to an end my heart will sew itself up and beat, once more as the saying goes, "first loves never last" for what matters are the loves you treasure after you will never read this but if you ever do,

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